D-Medi - Master P 95

Strictly entertainment
I paint the picture
Then framed it
Perspective changed the directive
A blank canvass
I stained it for some
Brush it off this art form been
Amazing since young
So much talent
Continuous inspiration
From them
Lyrical masters from
Lauryn hill to rakim
Krs one got
A bronx pen
I'm locked in
Automatic since
Young like ice cold trae
Or prime kobe in
An iso play mamba forever
Conquer then sever doubt
I had to cut it out
A monster but clever
Now is strictly what im bout
A recipe for defending the entity
While i'm pouring the hennessy
Now a savage i prep to be
Cause ya sent for me
Disrepectfully never
Intellectually on my level
Take ya l and let it be
Done and settled
Do what you supposed to
Instead of playing pretender
Ya tryna go postal
Ya message returned to sender
Give it all give it all that i got
Then bringing more
No limit to the top
To the top to the top
Rinse money chips high
Today i'm washing lettuce
Next weeks the fries
Give it all give it all that i got
Then bringing more
No limit to the top
To the top to the top
No limit on the rise
This the vibe
Master p in 95
Ya planning the attack
But can't deliver or step up
Floor ya suckas wit the counter
Ya swearing it was a set up
Said it's all fixed and stolen
These opps rigging the voting
Never said it was a rapper
That factored into
This shade i'm throwing
Twist the story
That's all ya do
I say black lives matter
Ya got low iq
If ya believe that shit racist
And say all lives too
A lack of empathy an issue
Well fuck you too
I'm untouchable when i go in
I'm one of one non fungible
Ya just token regs
This kush got me on my space x
Talking way up
These nugs like dating jlo
I had to break up
Thc in the batter so
I had to bake up
90 degrees with the high
Shit i'm going straight up
Been slept on for too long
Ya had to wake up
This whole flow a no doze
Ya have to
Give it all give it all that i got
Then bringing more
No limit to the top
To the top to the top
Rinse money chips high
Today im washing lettuce
Next weeks the fries
Give it all give it all that i got
Then bringing more
No limit to the top
To the top to the top
No limit on the rise
This the vibe
Master p in 95
Summer heater got these
Women eager tryna make
Me sin but tryna win and
Make my queen a believer
Overcasting hype now
I seem a deceiver
Prove myself wrong
Hear the thunder
Thats a feature
Know it's been a minute
I just had to take a breather
Spazzin' on this beat
I am back in my arena
Preachin over ghost
Like i'm exorcising demons
Spirits in my system
Yes i recognize the feelin
Piss drunk take a leak
Watch me up the streams
This bump when i speak
Loop it on repeat
I'm just playing with these words
Like a child play with food
It's apparent how this
Word salad nurturing
To you
Invite em in
Bond n grow
Unity frightening
To the ones in control
So so
Get it together
Put ya hands up all the
Fear you must surrender
Give it all

Written by:
Daniel Medina

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