The Climate

[Produced By Lord Finesse] Yo, uhh Whether the prophecy Or I'm kickin extra philosophies I gotta see where these chickens at, I see the pac in me Pop a couple chickens playin duck duck goose I'm on a mission I select who let them young bucks loose? I shine like planetariums, i bury em fast Cuz my bars is flowin hard im bout to bury the mass Don't care what chu set, I set it off no Molotov I spit a flame so don't make me have to bring a pro pain Insane in the membrane, my men's brains too And I'm shinin like a diamond, only rough thing's yo Cuz I'm too exquisite with these flows is wickedness The niggas that chu kick it with is just like you Oh, you niggas want beef? Well nigga I'm top rhymin A diamond in the rough, no pressure but check thermometers My oculus is shinin bright, perception is clear I'm aiming for mountain top but got no one to cliimb it with My climate is (uhhhh) whatever my climate be I see what climate sees? yo bitch she climbin D I'm climbing E, No nigga that's excellente And I'm right on top of game, tell HOV nigga comprende I'm the opposite of modern, my time is now And you niggas can't see me My styles is wild You niggas P that's pussy so don't push me off the edge Yes I'm sick but I'm trying not to lose my head