The World I Will Not Love It

Apart from the world I will not love it But I'll get along with all my buddys She's like my glock Please dont cross that line Metals all I know homie metals all I got I'm swell with the rumors I'm swell with the Cops I've been in that hotzone and I twist their minds into mofockin knots It's amazing I'm even still alive It sure is crazy Babys still sticking by side She likes my style, she's really digging my vibe I'm blessed by the Best and I'm coming in his power Some think its majic nah they just be messing with a Master My energies my treasures, My Power extends into the universal resivoirs Capacities your mind cant measure Im hot as Djins rise from the desert Cold when it comes to giving my enemies pleasure Sit still as I hit you with a brick of gold thats this birds feathers Like simease twins they survived the surgery they survived the weather but still sometimes they like to get their heads together