Lyrics SILVER LINING - Pertinence

Dead of night, silver lining
In my life, everything
Did it twice, grip the mic
What's your vice, everything
Do or die, that's fight or flight
My chick can buy my wedding ring
Suit and tie, i'm super size
No puppy eyes, no pity please
On my guys, make water wine
That shit divine, they envy me
Look around, no stopping now
I almost got, hmmm everything
Against the grain i embrace the journey
Embrace the game, my namesake and Perty
Paid grave with pain like mace and gurneys
My claim to fame, need 8 attorneys
Can't save the day but you can take a turn
This ain't candy land, this ain't Bert and Ernie
Ain't business bitch, this blick in person
It's murder murder murder murder
Lets compare our car keys, wallets hos and economies
Spend a weekend at barney's, like sorry bitch i'm not sorry
Look at the cars, look at the roof
Look at the stars, looking at you
Girl i'm a star, look at the proof
Ain't never had pot to piss in true
Now i got rocks atop my tooth
Now i got locked inside the booth
Now you won't talk to me how rude
The ops in a optimistic mood
Fuck out my ends, getting a tan
Hatching a plan like i did it again
Not making amends, i feel like a villain
I'm here for the women not really to chat
Im outta the Benz, I'm back in the south
The money depends on how it get route
Im still in my vans, I'm feeling it out
Im building it up, she bussin it down
Like what are you wearing, what are you saying
What are you talking, what are you on
Buddy a nerd, buddy a geek
Buddy a choch, buddy a dork
Buddy a cop, buddy a narc
Buddy a dweeb, buddy a smurf
Buddy relived that buddy was smart
Cause buddy be greasy, buddy a tard
Look at the shit that i do
For my kids and my men and my women
I'm doing my dance
Bitches like damn you don't do it
Like how he be doing
Got something do with his stance
Look at his stance

Like some of you like it
And some of you love it
But none of you want it like me
Counting the hos by the dozen
You fuck on your cousin
I know that you flock with the sheep
Building a fort with my brothers
Godamnit they stubborn
But fuck it be something to see
Put on the company card
In the company car
Know that the money ain't never come cheap
It's hard to believe
Putting that ho on cassette
I got hos adding stress
I got hos i put on dnd
Superimposed on the road
I got hos on the tour
Couple more i seen on dvd
I got a bitch in atlanta
A bitch in the bando
A bitch in a band that make beats
She finna see if i like em she play it i hate it
I gave her right back to the streets
Runnin this bitch like im bout it about it
She like i'm how outside but not in the v
A to the b and the c
Boy the reason im winning I bet it on me
A million streams boy im relieved
They call it crazy
What they cannot see
Message received
Y'all ain't intelligent
You call it Pertinent, I call it relevant
Back on my bullshit
No fuckshit im cellabit
Take up the room aint no spot for the elephant
Effortless excellence, damn i'm legit
Fuck all the 'AandR' selling me shit
Fuck all the media selling image
The public, the motive to sell to the kids
The devil amidst us, so ready the clip
The money the mistress, the weed in the spliff
But imma still roll it and puff it a bit
I'm human, shit