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2 rollies down, I'm going high above drag me from heaven , I'm leading this coven I'm holding this crown, there ain't no passing on i build this empire up, it aint gonna be gone megatron, 1 hook and the beat transform none could make it a legacy, i made it a norm certified hits that hit like a storm yeah **Verse 2** Came from where the stove got more respect than teachers, dreams catch cases, futures turn to features Mum prayed in whispers, pops vanished like ether, I turned pain to a plug, now the pain got a meter They want smoke? I serve it straight, no filter, heart cold, but the wrist still a swelter They copy the drip, but can't copy the pressure, I built this from dirt while they built from a lecture Two watches tick different, one for the pain, one for the win, one for the block that I swore I’d never give in Yeah, I’m heaven-sent with hell in my pen, ink bleed through the page, that’s the ghost of my friends **Verse 3** They throw shade, I make shadow money from it, every loss I took, I turned tax write-off, stomach it Cousins locked, sending kites through the concrete, I’m still sliding through the same hood they won’t see Gold on my neck, but the soul still on lease, pay the price every night when the silence won’t speak They say “he changed” — nah, I just upgraded the mask, still the same nigga’ll empty a mag in the past Crown heavy, shoulders stronger than they look, I don’t rap for the likes, I rap ‘cause the hood took a piece of my youth and never gave the receipt back, so every bar I spit is a piece of that feedback **Verse 4** I’m allergic to fake love, break out in bars, truth serum in my veins, honesty like open scars They want the old me? He died in the trap house, new me got the crown tilted, still trapping the trap out Megatron with the pen, I transform the grief, turn mourning into morning, turn losses to de Legacy ain’t a gift, it’s blood on the leaf, I planted this tree with my bare fucking teeth So when they speak on my name, make sure the tone correct, ‘cause I’m still from where the love come with a threat Two Rollies, one life, and I’m living both, half heaven, half hood — that’s the oath that I wrote
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2 rollies down, I'm going high above drag me from heaven , I'm leading this coven I'm holding this crown, there ain't no passing on i build this empire up, it aint gonna be gone megatron, 1 hook and the beat transform none could make it a legacy, i made it a norm certified hits that hit like a storm yeah **Verse 2** Came from where the stove got more respect than teachers, dreams catch cases, futures turn to features Mum prayed in whispers, pops vanished like ether, I turned pain to a plug, now the pain got a meter They want smoke? I serve it straight, no filter, heart cold, but the wrist still a swelter They copy the drip, but can't copy the pressure, I built this from dirt while they built from a lecture Two watches tick different, one for the pain, one for the win, one for the block that I swore I’d never give in Yeah, I’m heaven-sent with hell in my pen, ink bleed through the page, that’s the ghost of my friends **Verse 3** They throw shade, I make shadow money from it, every loss I took, I turned tax write-off, stomach it Cousins locked, sending kites through the concrete, I’m still sliding through the same hood they won’t see Gold on my neck, but the soul still on lease, pay the price every night when the silence won’t speak They say “he changed” — nah, I just upgraded the mask, still the same nigga’ll empty a mag in the past Crown heavy, shoulders stronger than they look, I don’t rap for the likes, I rap ‘cause the hood took a piece of my youth and never gave the receipt back, so every bar I spit is a piece of that feedback **Verse 4** I’m allergic to fake love, break out in bars, truth serum in my veins, honesty like open scars They want the old me? He died in the trap house, new me got the crown tilted, still trapping the trap out Megatron with the pen, I transform the grief, turn mourning into morning, turn losses to de Legacy ain’t a gift, it’s blood on the leaf, I planted this tree with my bare fucking teeth So when they speak on my name, make sure the tone correct, ‘cause I’m still from where the love come with a threat Two Rollies, one life, and I’m living both, half heaven, half hood — that’s the oath that I wrote