Shuffling dealing out cards
Aces cracking through clubs
Clicking up kings and queens
From the mean streets
Inch ways camouflage pockets
Picking lockets mocking actions F society
Spoken through topicals became tropical
When you vacationing over seas
Shit became a breeze
I’m fighting for the ending of the beginning
Spokane most roasting in cold weather
You know it’s my pleasure to be a service to you
Service nothing when I’m plotting tapping my brim
Speak on a whim, given living off the papes
Making states upbringing switching lanes
Pitching games going to the seventh inning stretch
Making it that far you just one out away from retiring the side
You get eyes wide shut posting blowing it
Watching that shut out get shut down
Now you thinking yup “it’s all my fault”
Doubting the recipe that got you this far
Disbarred disjointed when I wasn’t appointed
Taking out the task drastic faster blade I remain in my masquerade
Facade of what it was instead of what it suppose to
My algorithm be smooth
And understandable shit
That lyricist move with it
Coded in a codex chess pieces move like a thesis
Rolex decked out pressers messengers be desolate predicate
Indicate relax potent when I’m just a quotient
Exponent denote what cha rewrote
Remote always gotta vote democratically
Dramatically controlled by the system
There ain’t no wisdom in policy politicians
When we ain’t voicing our opinions
So now we moving underground
Clapping it with a thundercloud

Ride it like a lighting storm
Always rise above the clouds
Get ahead of the storm
Get ahead of all of it
Come back like a star