Queen City Interlude

[Verse 1]
Same style, I'm still the same old guy
They don't know I'm bouta blow they high
Teezy here, these my views from the 5
Killing shit and man I don't know why
They always think we in competition but nigga I'm the man now
They always thinking there's something missing like I don't understand now
But I
Know what they up to, they wanna confuse
Me into believing I can't do just what I want to
But it's too late
I'm on it, I'm on it and Imma stay on
I stay working
From morning to morning
I hope my stay long
Cause my day long with these long hours
Been killing shit for like no reason
They just wanna know why, I tell em that it's flow season
Same shit, another album
Sike naw, said that before
It's more than I can fathom
Not that I can fathom what's in my head
Not that I can fathom all the things I've said
Either way at the end of the day when it's all said and done
Still gotta feel like I'm ahead
With that All Black, them Black Hearts
That ABH and that 5 Star
I ain't talking that Bruce Willis, but I live free and Imma die hard
Could kill these rappers with nine bars
Yeah I mean the whole nine yards
The shit I'm talking so out my mind, but maybe you should mind yours
Tired of rappers talking bout a movement
But still be making that same shit
And yes that did mean two things, which you prolly knew if you ain't new to this
But I'm only trusting a few with this
Only trusting the crew with this
Haters wanna take like all the credit
But they ain't have shit to do with this
Man, I don't know
Who said we was competition, man I didn't know oh
I don't hit low
But I'm serious, I didn't know
Oh, I didn't know
Oh, I didn't know
Oh, I didn't know
Oh, I didn't know

[Verse 2]
They hate the way that I switch it up
They should give it up
They hate the way that I'm living huh
That's good enough for me
Took the time and now I see
What they wanting me to be
But nah that ain't me
That ain't me
Ain't wasting my time with them drugs
I think these niggas party too much
I just chill and record
I think I deserve a reward
This music thing go over time
Ain't no settling it down
Man I just had to clown
Let me get back to my flow
Cause I got it for you
Real shit
They music hit, I don't feel shit
And meanwhile I'm just killing shit
What's up with that, man I don't know
Think they was done a long time ago
I think it's time to go
Back to Cincy
Man I hope they miss me
But to tell the truth, that's iffy
I know damn well they ain't forget me
Oh no
Some roads got me so loco
Flow cold fo sho if go pro
No bozos go in my circle
If they go though we can throw blows
Said I won't go low
I roll solo
Hello, hello
Man I don't know no mo
But oh well, I'm better off alone