Costello (feat. Brizz Rawsteen)

When you decide to be something You can be it , thats what they don't tell you in school When I was your age they would say You can become cops or criminals Today what I'm saying to you is this When your facing a loaded gun Whats the difference? Institutions can change but mens passion stay the same Narcotics been around for centuries but friends will still turn enemies For some capital gain hashtag a bachelors pain Flashback to way back in the day this gas snatch I had tapped was on fast track to be bae She then began hoeing homie had her stolen away So when I pull my pen its like I pulled the pin of grenades Explosive if chosen but the motions I go in not engrained in my DNA I keep going n flowing Im focused n wont stop till my pen drop like the last pin in a bowling lane Im inspired by pain You throw shots I don't drop or get burned Ill return w a firing range I wired my brain to think different Your the boss till your double crossed n I catch all you pussies pink slipping I wink with it as you flirt with death And he comes in 3s like Beetle Juice Im 3rd in my generation so I don't care how your people move And your only dope if we approve If I had psalms on my arms you still prolly couldn't even read the room But I can and I spit it from the heart like iron man Im fresh right out the frying pan My advantage is living my life like its a straight white blank canvas I got robbed for my jewelry my bitch cheated inexcusably Both happened in closed caption by troops I used to give food to eat But I am who I choose to be I turn my cheek I serve and lead sinned more then once the Lord I trusts forgiven me Two sides to coins the 3s the death revert to life w the trinity spiritually And resistance isn't obsolete an anomaly I gotta be Am I a product of my environment or is it a product of me Ugh Save the capping boy I gotta be your favorite rapper I been the main event and I been the main attraction I know they waiting no complaining I gotta make it happen Don't let the matrix grab ya know they'll send them agents at ya Catching sleep when everything is lavish His own men'll rat sink the whole ship cause they aint the captain Its back to the Brizz that massacred the rappers that lived This craft filled with more caps then it needs Im like fuck y'all thats what it is , I used to see you as my man Now I'm seeing all you niggas as fans Im a big loss , not on my side so don't get hip tossed Was ya idol now I'm ya rival I guess you Rick Ross Mad cause to you little yorkies I'm a big dawg Self made dope spitter whole verse of fentanyl When in album mode its like I broke you a brick off Dope flows when you was broke I helped fix y'all If you don't build a solid foundation you'll see the crib fall These Jermaine Dupris got it kris krossed Niggas making all your favorite rappers take they drip off And they never recover , know you thought that we'd forever be brothers But now we hunting for the sport and for the death of each other Raw back killing every summer , motherfuckers