lyrics I'm making a clown of you Who getting serious I might spread the flu Ahh Another peek a boo Lights out and you're on the news Yeah Feeling like deja Vu Reminiscing all the ghost crews Shit They be just collecting clues But nothing new cause they got no juice Switching flos like the change in crown Different tones with different sound Bullet hole and they got no bound Comatose coming every round Only pros busting all the cons Dark crows counting till they're none. No mo hov ether in my gun Big L got you L for lunch Ringing in palace imma keep it on silence Fresh like balance they call me the finest Rasing the bars high call me your highness