Prophecy Lyrics

You don't have to sell your soul

Well, shit. Almost

But, it's part of the deal, you know

You just got to go with it. Ya feel me

Kill 'em J

Ha! I told you they be feeling this homie

Lez get it

You know I'm back at it with this one. You already know

Lez get it

Damn, I don't know, but I get it

Roll the dice, stack them digits

Been around, that's a fact

Will attack, with a Mac

Better ask, sip your flask

Just lay back, ah

In my head, fighting demons

Light the gas, then we beaming

All the girls, they be creaming

All your boys, they be fleeing

Take a pause, get to cleaning

Ooh, back at it, once again uh

Check your step, give it up uh

Let's be cool, no more mess uh

I'm the man in my city, true

Big ole dick and I'm pretty, boo

Orphan boy, it's a pity

But it made me really gritty, bitch

Man, talk about life

What do you mean, mane? What's yours been like

No comment. No comparison. Lez get it

Speaking truth, can't deny it

I don't want to start a riot

But I really need a pilot

All these years, asking why it

Give me space, I need some rest

Just be patient, it's a test

What the fuck, you are a pest

You are looking at the best

See the symbol, see the crest

Ooh, killed the beat it's time to flex

Call your girl, give me some sex

Sorry bro, now she's your ex

When we done, don't want to text

Just a sample, wait until next

Watching channels, homie Lex

I'm the dino, T the Rex

I told ya'll we'd be back with another

You thought I was playing, huh

Little bitch

Fuck with me. No looking back now

Through the clouds. Lez get it