Lyrics No Chorus (OUTRO) - JohnE.Qvest

Back in the building I jumped out straight from the bottom
My niggas rolling like killers I tell them get it they got 'em
I might get a revolver
For niggas since they got problems
Or a 64 Impala just to stunt on imposters
Playboy type of nigga bend a rabbit like Roger
I pull up in Honda and look like Batman in Gotham
Niggas thinking we equals It's more like Batman to Robin
Tell 'em get off my dick they want it raw with condom
I'm addicted to pimipin and used to popping my collar
Hope I'm sentenced to heaven praising the almighty dollar
Know that actions look greater when you ain't seeing the commas
And the stress looking lessened when you ain't seeing the drama
Almost broke down in tears after these thoughts of my momma
Saying she's getting sicker or my father's a goner
I can't deal with the pressure and so I smoke marijuana
Fuck the police and doctors
I'm only tryna get calmer
Look lyrically I would disarm ya
Got the rap game on a lock and chain
God in the name like Charlemagne
Not really mane but you mentioning
I'm the subject for who's sentencing
So many beats I never meant to kill
Off imagination and the illest skill
I imagine dragons with a fire will
I'm a mad assassin with a Muramasa
Wild dog that don't need a master
Free man that they'll never capture
Cuz I'm doing me and my methods faster
Tryna box me in you gotta let me out
Cuz the atmosphere is what I'm about
Nigga ahead of his time
Infinite intricate with everyone of the lines
Look how the aura just shine
King in his prime
Considered someone divine
Angels surrounding me giving me guidance
Although your highness gets fly with no pilots
Fashion classes always been stylish
Go-go addict how move up the mileage
Linking up connected like wireless
I had to move on to break up the silence
Making a masterpiece money partial incentive
Motivated to get it I'm favored without the credit
Bars they never forget it
But just remember I said it
Cuz I'm coming from nothing and making myself a legend
Story is still untold the only one who can tell it
Stating only the facts the tale I never embellished
They was making me sick now I'm making 'em jealous
Niggas acting pretentious I really grew up with felons
Hate was from the start the love the gave me was fake
People in on the heist was tryna cut on my take
So I stick to my squad we do not separate
The circle I'm in is small don't let the crowd congregate
Feeling like a mongoose in a land of cobra snakes
You could be a bread winner or a nigga losing cake
I had plans for the advance but my schemes where half baked
Know I'm fit to be a king they tryna get me outta shape
Skinny boy became man I got a wife I gained some weight
They don't wanna see me eating but I'm on my second plate
Different cars in different states
I got my daughter looking great
Broke as fuck but know I'm blessed I'm thanking God for everyday
Thinking on a time I'd pray to try figure out a play
Now it's only getting better bredrin what could say
Came from down in the dungeon
To upward bound ain't that something
Cold as ice with the substance
But I still come with combustion
Fire spitta my nigga I came and lit up the scene
The mills looking meek we still out chasing the dream
That means the cribs is enormous
Got the fam looking gorgeous
Shouts my brother Von Trap cuz we be killing 'em flawless
I should've written a Chorus
I should've written a Chorus
I should've write a Chorus dawg