CALWLW2G Lyrics

The top of the status

On status to blow

Hope you taking your notes

Building cases on a case study like me

Case inevitably closed

Epitomize the modern hustler

Scheming on his next feast

Inside a neck of the woods where you forced to take a lot shit

Turn around, devour the exact feces

I bank on my art in the art of

War

Like Medici

And I inquiry

Where the leech be, where the leech be

Where do the leech be

They are concealed in plain sight

Ugh leave me

To handle my due diligence

Monkey see what monkey do

Quality over quantity

Niggas gas each other and inhale the fume

There's no rule book to making it pass the status quo

Quasimodo flow imperial

Beauty's in the eye of the beholder

Hold up

Ima hustler baby

And I just want you

To know that

I done manual labor

Fresh direct employee delivering through commercial buildings

Construct brick by brick

Not a snake, I'm a chameleon

Brilliant

Learning how to blend reptilian

Ya installed, letting shit go from the get-go

Ya bitter I'm still instilling

Ain't it bittersweet

Flew like a butterfly

And it stinks the cats a pillar

Show ya right, lemme tell ya

The moral compass unsustainable to citrus

I rinse off my rag from riches after sterilize the dirty dishes

Use my blood, sweat, tear

To acquire a double R

From my rigid restrictions

Ain't it sickening

Wasn't the kid with a childhood

Didn't experience privilege

They carry on and carry on and carry on

Like carry ons about reading the room

I'm curious who's testing their level of comprehension

Peep professional photographers

Notice curiosity have them create depictions

Ain't it sickening

You can have the juice

Like bishop don juan

But finessed not to pull your pals up

That's a jewel unable to be pawned

Where the leech be, where the leech be

Where do the leech be

They. Are. Conceal. in. plain. sight

Ugh leave me

Employed at AMC, sweeping theaters

Gaining Capital from a legal hustle

Flourish and peep them get in where they fit folk

Musical chair ya are highlighted interruptions

I see light at the end of the tunnel

Like deer's caught in the headlight

Yo my life is mad real

Polar opposite of tranquil

Admission employee at the Bronx Zoo through their winter season

Stretch my last $10 on a shoestring budget till my next payday

I got paid on Friday

Its only Monday, the sunk place

credit card debt from habitual last minute cab services

Commuting to work

Show nuff

I hustle like I'm broke

Although I'm receptive like a clerk

Cuz you never too old to learn

Age ain't nothing beside a numeric order

The world's your oyster

The new world order

Show ya right, lemme tell ya

They carry on and carry on and carry on like carry ons

About reading the room

But I'm curious who's testing their level of comprehension

I'm the prince of my state

My life is paradise

I can't see myself without a pair of eyes or paralyzed I'm living life