Lyrics Intro - P-Trill

I'm a voice of reason, you better believe it
Yeah, early bird get the worm first
I'm a hawk, let me show you how that term work

Uh, it's P-Trill on the track, if I'm known of but not known
Of course I cook up crack, but for ears, not for the throat
I cannot afford to slack, safe to say I'm in my zone
I be movin' like a prince, ready to take the throne
When this pharaoh on his back, who gonna pick up the phone?
'Cause when I'm in my bag, that's when they leave me alone
We used to move in a pack, they were so quick to disown
I did shit I can't take back, guess it's time to atone, uh
Some hope and pray that I don't make it out
You used to be my family, what's the hate about?
Do me dirty, I'ma play it off and stay around
Word to my mother, if I love you, I won't play around
I rarely say "Word to my mother," please believe me when I say it
If there's issues and you come to me, bet you I get to sprayin'
I ain't talkin' wrestlin' when I say that I gotta lay 'em
I'll be preyin' with a 'E', skip through the lane and Filayyyy 'em
I bet that tween-cross make 'em half spin
Haters catch a Twist of Fate just for thinkin' that I'm lackin'
How they kick me out, but they need me and want me back in?
Thinkin' it's crucial, they tryna use you for yo' backends
Tryna gas me up to finish me
But I'm all about progression, won't diminish me
Dropped a tape in 2020 for the energy
I meant my inner G, that's what they tryna take from me
Don't hear no evil, don't see no evil, don't speak no evil
If y'all my obstacle courses, then I'm Evel Knievel
Y'all takin' shots but they miss, Shaq at the free throw
If I reply, they'll run and cry to every paralegal
Gotta stop stressin', I'm beyond blessed
Food in my crib and clothes on my back, payin' bills with my checks
My foot on their necks, but that come with the road to success
Maturity is learnin' you're your only conquest, I guess