THETHIRDERNEST - 10 Wishes

There's people out there plottin' and wishin' that they could end me
I keep my circle small and be weary of those who friendly
Cuz in time true colors will show and friends get exposed as foes
Crazy how success can turn disbelief into envy
But I could never envy you with this view I got from my bungalow
Flexing like you got it, ain't seen success in your numbers though
Monopolize the game I got all of you boys stuck to go
Try to ride my wave and get swept away by the undertow
The chronograph omega shine in the dark
Look how the numbers glow
You too comfortable with letting lies fly out from under nose
Opposition is competition I got no love for those
Don't go testing me bitch when your luck is low
Curiosity killed the cat you pussies ain't wanna know
I'll have your body carried out bitch
Like that shit there is lunch to go
Cookin' up this lyrical crack like I got a hundred stoves
I got abundant flows
You boys ain't coming close
I said you boys ain't even coming close
There's levels to this shit dog
It's a cold world and God can't just bless everybody,
You know?
They warned me heavy is the head that be wearing the crown
I said I'm used to hating eyes staring me down
You see, I spent my whole fucking life preparing for now
I used dream staring at clouds now I stare into crowds
And now the peak's within my reach
Ain't no time to be scared of it now
You get in my way the Derringer snout I'm airing it out
I heard around the way that you comparing us, how?
I'm the last of a dying breed bitch I'm a rarity now
You see I been different
I win different
The pen different
You could never be this even if Christina came out the bottle with ten wishes
You can't get what's genetically gifted
This shit running through my veins
I get more lethal with every sentence
You dissing, your life, then you might as well end it
'Cause I'm that mother fucker that makes all these rappers in action go missin'
This is how it sounds when a rapper is actually spittin'
No wonder your shit sounds so drastically different
It's a shame to me you can't relate to me
You fucking rappers bitch I'm the one you should aim to be
I see through your disguise and the front that you put on
You ain't who you claim to be
You ain't wanna work cause it's easier to complain about complacency
Basically you want to wait n see
You bring nothing to the table but wanna bask in the spoils
And want a plate for free
That's why the bottom's the only place you see
Man I don't know how you do it
'Cause you're someone that I would Hate to be
It's Third

Written by:
Ernest Arrellano III

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