finesse the stream

--- Gotta wash away the stains just to flex in something clean money talkin loud but I don't need to scream and if you got no aim go invest in a beam All that reachin you doing will ’ get you clapped all this weight up on my name, I finesse through the steam. Street scholar, I was raised where the felons reside, every dollar got a tax, ain't no free ride. Caught him loafin’ outta bounds, now he talling in his , I just kept my circle tight, only family round me Check the iron on the sight and , so I see like Mike , dancin’ all night , when it start to kick up came up from the bottom, I was schemin’ out the fishbowl. I don’t speak on shit we really our created equal Pray I never go astray, but this path full of snakes, I was tryna make a way, and Broke the chains, now my vision like a dash on a Wraith, if you knew the way I move, you still couldnt relate. Ain’t no fakin’, this authentic, I was built to prevail, all these losses that I took, made me fit for the scale. We was hungry, now we feast, I don’t sit with a frail, I put numbers on the board like I’m flippin’ a bale. I was given a mission, couldn’t finish in a day, but I’m closer than I ever been—so all I do is pray.