E the Mastermind - Phoenix Rising

Jon Snow with the lord of the light
Bran
Three eyed foresight
Took a seat
Made it my throne
Studio's my kingdom
I did a lot on my own
With God
My fam
And the vill as my backbone
Give credit where it's due
Continue to do what I do
Work smart
(Work smarter)
Work hard
(Work harder)
Unless you elite
They gon treat you like fodder
Don't live for the dollar
And die with no honor
Money be skimp
In the streets they will barter
Tit for tat
Tat for tits
This for that
That for this
Finesse with a flick of the wrist
In the whip
I flip a bitch
Flying like broomsticks
Golden Snitch
Life can be tragic
Bounce back like magic
Until you've had it
You cannot imagine
I just be living
Shit not a given
No second guessing
So I count my blessings
I might be a God
That don't mean you forgiven
Watch where you stepping
Till your day of reckoning
I got a vision
Like Dolby
Clear as day 4K
No way
Imma let it slide
Imma get it right
No more loose ties
Keep my shit tight
I got one life
Do it tonight
If I have a chance
Imma roll the dice
Hit the red light
At the Maryland Live!
They gon say it was luck
But I knew it was coming
Calculated ain't no all of a sudden
Weight training
Pump it up like I'm Budden
My mind is a gym
Got my brain doing dozens
Set after set then compose a quartet
Bet that's a bet
Jont slapping and it's wet
Might send the beat to Infinite
Or L. Ross spit the sauce
Making plays
Call shots like a boss
(Can't go back in time
But there's still time to shine)
I'm gon get mine
Focus on yours
(Double down!)
Clean up the house
Like a chick doing chores
Putting in work
Always alert
Like the owl on my sleeve
When I take off my shirt
Rise from the ash like a phoenix
Approaching the zenith
About to take em to the cleaners
Been a genius
Since a fetus
If I lose my hands
I'm practicing telekinesis
Rise from the ash like a phoenix
Approaching the zenith
About to take em to the cleaners
Been a genius
Since a fetus
If I lose my hands
I'm practicing telekinesis
Rise from the ash like a phoenix
Approaching the zenith
About to take em to the cleaners
Been a genius
Since a fetus
If I lose my hands
I'm practicing telekinesis
Jon Snow with the lord of the light
Bran
Three eyed foresight
Took a seat
Made it my throne
Studio's my kingdom
I did a lot on my own
With God
My fam
And the vill as my backbone
Give credit where it's due
Continue to do what I do

Written by:
Erhabor Emokpae

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