The Red Carpet

I set it off in the sunny distance, no days existed

My patience led the way until the greatest love listened to me

I used to play the witness, wait in the trenches

It's like the 6th man, sits on different benches

It's hard squeezing life in a sentence

And if I do, roll carpet with the red tint

My entrance is what's between

When I exit, it's Evidence left on the scene

Alchemist cut the record down to the bone

And with a record like this I take the world by storm

Sky blessed, the land of the brave

Understand where I stand, my hand is made

From BR Double-O KLYN, the planet

Family landed, managed to raise the man that I became

Panic on my first campaign

But when the words fell to place, I was certain to reign

I hit the purple, then step in the circle and start flexin'

Weatherman invented, now storms change directions

Portions of my proceeds is feeding my homies now

I always shared pretty good for an only child

I was the baby boy, I could do no wrong

Now the role's reversed, I'm putting people on

They on welfare, you got healthcare

They used to have their priorities elsewhere

I took rims and tires and traded them

For a ticket to an island, that's where

I wrote this rhyming

Where I first saw my vision

Driven by a better living, a place to raise kids in

So I think like I rule the world

On the brink of something bigger, building schools

For boys and girls

The thought of home gets me out of my bed

I said you got the tools?

Get them shits up out of the shed. C'mon!

I'm like the indispit of rhyming

The Jack Dempsey emcee

All my shit customed out

eventually

Money is made, fly blades

A woman with brains, will help a black nigga reign

My lifestyle's a prowler

A rich loaner, owner

Used to pump at coffees shops

Had my bitch who sell with me rolling up

Fly ass and still classy

Asking questions like "Why you wait on that glass?

Why would you splash me? "

Yo, it's only nigga shit

I'm a teach you like how I was taught too

Hold the phone, Ward 2

Seeing all kinds of grey fossils

Colossal juice, pick the house, act fly

I got you. No need to walk backwards

Fuck with the taxes

I speak credibility, the story to masses

Yo, a diplomatic winner, Nik boots

A scully good denim jean on and one rental

They say you only live once, I disagree

You only live twice: your life enable your seed

So I lead on whacks and feed em the deeds

So when I die they got a foundation on my publishing B

Plus the words that I speak, here's my family jewels

It ain't all blood diamonds, but like experienced fools

And I be rhyming cool, but my philosophy's deep

Like a Dear John letter, so read em and weep

And the wolf smells blood: you can feed em to me

But I'm a Lycan underworld, you can meet in the street

Draw heat, but what happened to peace?

He got a Dirty Sanchez, like what happened to Screech

Jesus, diarrhea's - I mean holy shit

Christ on a cracker, that's just how we spit

Communion: had the wine, make the sign of the cross

And I will live in the past, chalk it up as a loss

Went from "please listen to my demo! "

To stretch limo

To the penn in a cell watching Eminem on Jimmy Kimmel

But I can't go out like Timbo slice

Like Geena Korrano, a cyborg determinate

Mano a mano, still Ronald McDonald

Over one billion served

But it's up to me to get what I deserve

So I handle my biz and hustle harder than the norm

The early bird gets the worm, but the hawk gets the bird...