She mistaked my name for James cause my word is bond,
I mistaked her for a Queen cause her hair is long.
Diabolically lifting weights to strengthen up my mental,
smoking garlic seasoning to elevate my temple
It’s simple, be lowkey , but don’t forget the keys,
no matter how fucked up you’re your muva always gone believe
When I think back to a long time ago, niggas went from nomads to Navajos,
cause In the end you need respect where you lay at,
real negus never fall off they just lay back
And watch the game evolve and adapt, watch young niggas take over and then comes back with a vengeance.
Eating the lil fish that can’t swim in the deep end.
I know yo momma told you never bite the hand that feeds you,
cause one time in they life they needed to eat too.
So be humble my negus, hoopin and rappin ain’t Always the answer
, they don’t give you what you really need in life like the cure for cancer.
Stick to what you know and make it out, elevate ya mental and take a safer route,
and always build up ya temple
Because reading is fun-to-mental.
Buy ya own whips, never flex with the rental,
Be who you’re don’t always follow what ya friends do
Watch what you eat, in front of ya face they will kill,
Walk with ya chest high Gawd, ya body is ya temple.