Sinner ’16

Extra rich, who love that dark chocolate?
Acquired taste, you smell that Nog Champa?
Ima never leak it, baby I promise
Word to al father but he's not here to my knowledge

Haven't cursed in some years or so, well alright
But still smoke and sin, that's the shit mama don't like
Getting off my ass, shit mama hold tight
Been puffing on that grass, walking round with closed eyes

Greed control me like I'm Ling Yao
You could never box the kid out
I'm a grown man now should tell these kiddies sit down
I don't touch the radio, it's a fuckin let down
And that's the flow you going with?
Said nothing on the track and think I ain't notice it
What you yelling to these people?
Ain't no hope in this, scope the kid
Poetry in my discog, it never ends
Spoke of love but ain't Rudy Fransisco
All my bays out the area, different zip codes
Main ting stole my heart, I turned to Davy Jones
In the Dutch till the storm is gone, I sail on

Ugh play the fool like I'm Lupin
Been people watching, silly humans
So amusing bought the popcorn and the goobers
My exclusives can't be scene in any movie
Even friends don't know what I be doing
Think I'm home, well I be cruising
Tryna find me quick solutions
Hit a lick then keep it moving
Have a problem keep it Buddhist
Since karma a deadly shooter
In and Out better have no heart to do this
Hall of fame like Patrick Ewing
Metro north and shady movements
Rubber bands to different banks
Different names and different ranks
Your OGs OG, why you think you know me like we homies homie?
Call me Oden, the 3rd eye been awoken

A step ahead all you Grant Hills
To get the bread I saw Atlas raise an Anvil
World full of problems tell me who don't have an ordeal?
And I don't have to solve em shit I walk around with force fields

I be living like it never happened
While you on the gram bragging
Catch me in some future ideas
Like take the kids to IKEA or Man Of The Year
Good or Bad who'll reappear?
That's a great question
Progression takes effort
But many doors and different paths
I love that trial and error
The curse marks now up to my face
I lie and wait cuz some snakes want me back on their plate

Everyday my thoughts get recollected
Simple schemes for million dollar treasures
You sin a lot when you're coming from the seventh
RKO'd depression, if my name involved respect it
A legend killer, flow smooth bet it sounds familiar
Like a blunt conversation with your nigga
Nobody round me if their goal ain't getting bigger
Got it for the free so you know I'm charging triple