Greed [Prod. Bailey Daniel]

Lyrics:

[Verse]

Real rap always wins, crumble up your album cover throw it in a garbage bin. I'm not the type to really care about what car you're in, I seen too many die for less I second guess the argument. Major labels targeting bargaining for stars and shit, taking cases like parliament every verse a parlor trick. The wisdom I impart you with? DTA, won't fix the system barging in need at least three days. Keep pace and the peace is sure to follow, or something be safe I spend the weekends out in Tahoe. I won't leave you to die that's a promise, daydreaming in the projects are you fine with time allotted? Rotten to core sorely missed in the war, been a bliss to ignore aim my fist at the door. Risk is for sure not the hook I hang my hat on, listen more and you can still look great with add-ons. Tap on they tired of the sad songs boo hoo, one flew cuckoo still sipping on a yoo-hoo. I'm tryna feel something I've neglected to remember, move quick through the sticks if your essence's been dismembered. At the center is a smile that to this day I couldn't place, try to label it as fake but the charges wouldn't take. So let's marvel at the gate and pray we get a second chance, to ruin what we've worked for and then forget our plans. And move along to better things than greed impeding, these are seasoned demons.