Prince of the Ghetto - Make the Story Greater

Your majesty
The sovereignty
Mercury with the artistry
Take a break beat I can chop it
See the sun when I'm rhyming telescopic optics
From where we didn't do our homework
We had to get home first
Dodging them bullets
And the cops that was crooked
Let me get the flow back
Treat the devil like a door mat
Spread my wings
Overcome anything
Conscience is key
Health is essential
Master at life
Love's my credential
In pocket
On break beats I break the snare
Hit the hills of beverly for the laissez faire
Then used the funds to arm my people like Che Guevara
Propelling to the sky
I'm headed to heaven peddling soul
Flow raw as the bricks from the Medellin
Bang out
Clyde Drexler
If them want test us
Came to war with four arms like arm wrestlers
Battys
Can't contest us
When it's beef
Mi hermano ven aqui
Gas with the pump unleaded
The preacher the prophet
Academia prowess
Christmas Eve flow I rap well
She say I'm bomb
Leave her walls with the shrapnel
Have her singing like Maxwell
Rock it in the pocket
Feds in mine like tapped cells
Everything in Hollywood not glitter and gold
City stripped of its soul
Bitter and cold hearted
Say no more for a hater
Say no more for a hater
We love the obstacles
They just make the story greater
Make the story greater

Written by:
Dante Mitchell

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