Get The Message (feat. Ghood-Sun)

Hope you get the message Vibe and ride on them on this one though
You know, just in case
You don't know
I'm here to deliver the message
Yeah, prophecy, getting the Profits
It ain't no stopping me
You know, I'm authentic Original, you'll just a bunch of copies
Hope you niggas Get the Message
Talk to them ghood
Hold up swallow your pride Nigga I suggest you get
To stepping
Before you go to war
Don't Forget to count your weapons
Be sure, forget the guessing
Life a blessing or a lesson
Live off experience
Don't Talk about it, just manifest it
I think and grow rich on my Napoleon Hill shit
Stay focused I am legend
In Control of my Will Smith
And Wesson
Stay on my hip Before a nigga slip
I'll do you Like birdie did flip
Hope you Get my drift
Strictly business how i mind mines
Microphone my lifeline
The booth be my sanctuary Therapy be writing rhymes Produce heat like Jimmy B Playing in the finals
NBA niggas be aiming for My riches like it's Lionel
See im aware eyes everywhere
Hope you get The message
You would think I'm from
Beantown
Keep the green Round like Boston Celtics
Backstabbers, want to grab a Knife and stick it in my Spinal
And for the record, I'll spin On you niggas like it's vinyl
Grip that pole, get that doe
Can't trust none of yall Niggaz or no hoe
Drift from the smoke
Eyes be low
X out A opp like tic tac toe
Grip that pole, get that doe
Can't trust none of yall Niggaz or no hoe
Drift from the smoke
Eyes be low
X out A opp like tic tac toe
Hold up, I got my weight up
Investigate, check your data And I promise you will see
That it's nothing else
that's greater
Invincible, boughtknight Bully
No love for a traitor
Crooked politicians and cops Be trying to eliminate us
I stay ahead of it, defeat
I rise Above it
I radiate and generate more Heat
Than microwave ovens
Hope enemies get the Message
And the picture real vivid
It's prophesied in the Scriptures
All I do is relive it
Take toasts of the exquisite Let the smoke flow through
The prison
Drift, coast and think about Folks that's no longer living
Leave well enough along
It's not broke, so what you Fixing
It's not a joke
My truth Straight up, no chaser i won't mix it
Furthermore, I won't mix With
You haters, or no Snitches
No gossip, no jealousy
Stay Away from broke bitches
I hustle to win, only bones Get under my skin
In other words
You don't Phase me nigga
Let's not pretend
Grip that pole, get that doe
Can't trust none of yall Niggaz or no hoe
Drift from the smoke
Eyes be low
X out A opp like tic tac toe
Grip that pole, get that doe
Can't trust none of yall Niggaz or no hoe
Drift from the smoke
Eyes be low
X out A opp like tic tac toe