Black Pen

[Intro: Z. SMITH] Look, it all started with a black pen Made my mark now I'm never lookin' back If you talkin' that shit, we gon' put you in the past tense Pop the trunk, I got shovels for your ass [Verse 1: Z. SMITH] I'll put you six feet down in a hole with no name Sweat on my brow but my face shows no shame Drenched in cold rain, smile with no pain A limp in my step but I walk with no cain Wait - all signs tell you walk away Go Home - he is not the one you wanna see today Mouth's quiet but your hips got a lot to say She's movin' closer with the legs that go on for days She wanna - be a rider like Winonah 'Cause I'm a good fella, yeah, De Niro, Ray Liota She thinks I'm blowin' up, got the Mentos in the soda Damnit shе ain't wrong man, fuck I swear I told ya this would happen [Hook: Z. SMITH] Look, it all started with a black pеn Made my mark now I'm never lookin' back We got - couple people searching for reactions Keep it cool, know we only deal with facts Odds stacked against us But the chips on my name What's that? That's respect that we've gained Now & later I look back then Damn, it all started with a black pen [Verse 2: Ryan Oakes] Yo, made six figures off a black pen Back then Nobody that I knew thought it would happen Back then No bitches wanted any of the action Now I pull up, come in peace Send your main home in a black 'den Ay - I pulled up in Venice Got a room for myself suitable for ten tenants In New York, bouncing back & forth like tennis Hittin' every city, might as well just run for Senate I'm the world's most like-able Wrist on icicle No wonder why my dick gets rode like a bicycle Nobody expected me now women always stressin' me Tryna get me cuffed They wish that they were arrestin' me (Aye) Its all facts, all facts Wrist game too cold when the pen's all black When I pull up, they gon' say my name in all caps Watch the fans show love while the hate falls back, bitch (fans show love while the hate falls back, bitch) [Hook: Z. SMITH] Look, it all started with a black pen Made my mark now I'm never lookin' back We got - couple people searching for reactions Keep it cool, know we only deal with facts Odds stacked against us But the chips on my name What's that? That's respect that we've gained Now & later I look back then Damn, it all started with a black pen [Verse 3: Z. SMITH] (Black pen, it all started with a black pen) With a job on the table And a life on the line I can hear my digits being dialed ahead of the chime Got a fix for someone vicious Then my name's what you'll find So better tell your boyfriend It's his time to resign Need a favor, maybe think twice Freedom quickly turns to vice, then I get the call Time to put your head on ice Nice or not, this spot comes with a price Strictly business but I find pleasure Every night I take a life Shit's cold but that's how we like it Move silent, kill loud, that's respect Never try to hide it Advice given never taken, if you're seeking guidance I tell you wolves eat sheep, and they don't change diets (Yo) Danger appeals Take a wicked witch, get that bitch clickin' her heels The meals taste so much better when you afford the bill (What up) Hank & Bobby I want king of the hill It's Z [Hook: Z. SMITH] Look, it all started with a black pen Made my mark now I'm never lookin' back We got - couple people searching for reactions Keep it cool, know we only deal with facts Odds stacked against us But the chips on my name What's that? That's respect that we've gained Now & later I look back then Damn, it all started with a black pen