Sound of My Ceremony

Now if I break your heart lil' momma, don't make a scene You really mad at yourself 'cause you couldn't do it to me Prolly call me a failure if I ain't never achieved I'd rather you call me cocky for living like I believe And I'm a king No sympathizing with the fake, or surprises from the snakes It's flock season and I value my estate So, I bought some barbwire 'case they try and climb the gate Houston Rocket on my waist, hip hop cops on my case But fuck 'em, more deposits in the bank Goddamn a nigga straight, crocked letter on my face I'm a fly crip, but I rep my whole race Couple of us eating good, but everybody want a taste They say get with it or them niggas gonna take I say if you want fish, let me lead you to the lake But niggas late, seeing I'm a late night Early morning nigga 25 day life Wasn't easy growing up, I had to make something Out of nothing, if you struggled, you relate But now I'm straight, everything great I don't need your help now, nigga, all of y'all late That's why I made sure I made all of y'all shake The way y'all ride dick, I think all of y'all gay Practice all night, ballin' all day Sleeping on the flights, when I land I get paid I ain't got a boss, I am not a slave Turning up my hustle is how I give myself a raise And it's funny how people let money make 'em change See you stick it to the script and start ripping out the pages Of history, it ain't mystery If I died yesterday, my life would be a victory These niggas sound stupid saying they invented me But arguing with fools, it's a waste of energy I'm a franchise player and the owner of the team And they only envy 'cause we on a winning spree Now, this the sound of my ceremony The sweet smell of success, yes, I wear it on me The Snoop Dogg nigga in the mirror told me Keep getting money, fuck bitches, and be wear of homies 'Cause Brutus killed Ceasar, and Judas killed Jesus But that's where I'ma leave it 'Cause they call it dry snitchin' if I take it any deeper