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by my setbacks
So blinded to what you see as bad
All I see is a king on the grind
Who found a way to feel alive
All I see is a king on the grind
Who

(What do you desire?, Woah, woah, yeah)

Might trade that 'Vette for the RX-7FD
(Bitch, haha)
Might trade that bitch for the brand new S13
(yeah)

nicotine seeping
Spend all of my free time sleeping
Ruminating and overthinking
Wish I woulda done this or done that
But the fact is right now I'm alone each

a fashion 
Light u up like a lantern 
Im raising the standards 
Are we humans or Dancers 
So Help Me lord I cant help my self To kill all 
My rivals. To free

[Verse 1]
Need to find the new indigo child's
They are the saviours, deciphering the glyphs
They gonna start a war without guns or knives
They are

Like harry
Free all the real 
Keep the pussy in a kennel
Im buyin' shit out 
I aint takin' no rental
Money or clout it's tricky dilemma 
Just cash me out

Yeah yeah
It's your boy B
Oh my Oh no Woah bro so dope

They telling me B you should go
To Go and kill all that flow
I said you already know
Im

see it sooner than later/
I'm used to strangers/Misunderstanding what's human nature/
cll I know is I've had it/With being gaslit/
By the average

start decayin'
Filthy, stinky, drinkin', invadin' homes
Lookin' for what I'm fadin'

Chorus:
High poison arrow
with a backpack and an eldorado
High poison

what, everything and thats so damn free

im like kasta troy, liven to enjoy
consider myself the number one b-boy
relate the word, i give a new definition

I mean, at that place in east Hollywood
I was so often with the hardest numbers
In town i don't speak as a misogynist
I had other people ask me
"what

my present still shameful
The fact I'm in his nose should
Show that I'm no angel
By far, my baddest bitch was Anglo
Met her in London Fog, Burberry

What u sacrificing for a sack of vices
Good virtues & bad advices
I answered callings, bless me with hotlines by the messiah
I'm buyin' time whenever you

I bring the power I know the outcome
Come by the hour
Climb up the tower
No need to be sour
I am a don I've come to devour
Grabbing my coat im

What u sacrificing for a sack of vices
Good virtues & bad advices
I answered callings, bless me with hotlines by the messiah
I'm buyin' time whenever you

to ask where I'm posting
On the street
In my sweats
In my cap
No clue when I rhyme,
Step back when the real ones cheer
Whoa
Tell me what's poppin', my

had a hunch
The bank on fifth could pay for rent and a free lunch
Gun shopping pill popping next couple of months
Junior prom came by, don't drink

said I can't give you a pepsi free,
You gotta pay for that shit, see,
Just about then a man walks by,
He's like YO I'm talkin to you McFly,
I try to hold

getting intelligent bitches
Who come in and pay for the tickets and witness me kill it
And say i'm the illest
What do you have but your name and your back?

I walk with a limp on me
'Cause these brand new McQueen's coming straight out the box
I'm keeping a stick on me
'Cause a nigga expensive right down

Let me get the Illmatic
Waves with the clean sides
If this was '94, I'd be Nas
If this was '94, y'all would be Pras
I'm CHRIS WI$E
The bonafide

your mind in check, be strategically explosive
There's no limit on potential when you control it
And by it, I mean your mind, take hold and own it
I

down for the ride
New friends can be so hard to find
In the end will they leave me behind
Or will they stick by my side
At least long enough to see

everything about me was

So, so clean
'Cause I always showered before you
I'm never seen by you
Bye-bye you

Bye-bye
Don't wanna say bye-bye to you
Don't
Don't