Pulse

I stay in my lane niggaz doing da most
Money fame dey lame look at dey post
Stunt for da gram no feeling no pulse
Barz ain’t up shorties leaving dem ghost
Wanna be thugs killers wit mean mugs
We past dat level we kings dey speak of
Gods in da flesh still life’s full a test
Passed those still I see da mess
Ribbon in da sky tangled wolves in disguise
False prophets lead sheep so many lies
Motherless child no tears in my eyes
Heaven in a mile see you da other side
Cut ties so many holding dey pride
Swallow apologizes cost nothing in life
You can live by da gun still die by da knife
Now cold inside like long winter nights

Check da pulse how many ride with me
So many fake switched sides homie
Once I rise all eyes on me
Better feared then loved Machiavelli
G codes or any means necessary
You decide I live decisions made
Street certified dues already paid
Testify grown man behavior
Can’t survive waiting somebody to save ya
We da best make moves dats major
Laid back loving wit my Queen dats flavor
Dey want to know what my name all about
Must be wizardry how I move in and out
Powerful words spit magic out my mouth
Tear a beat down Madmartigan can vouch
Relax already know what we's about