Lost Jewelz

[Napoleon Da Legend verse]

Cop this product wholesale my soul ain’t for sale

No need to ride any coattails you know the smell

When Lucifer’s ass pops up in the room

Like a Piru wearing blue, I do not approve

I’m scoring bucket making awkward moves life is hardcore

I just parkour over the obstacles

To the limit pushing anymore would be impossible

It’s obvious, no need to call a whore a prostitute

I got the proper tools to rock a tune opportun'

Hit em with a chopper "Boom" make sure they copping two

This is proper food come feed you too comfy

I hustle like I’m in a third world country

Pimp C, Bun B, the sun on me

Blue chips this shit stupid kid I’m dumb on beats

Carry the burden of my people got a ton on me

When I enter they stare like I got a gun me

Chapter 4, page 6, don’t play around with these chicks

Fuck around you’ll get jacked for all the paper you get

And these well branded bandits in the music scene

Throwing smoke in ya vision and compromise what you believe

This the real talk not that fake woke shit

Well grounded on earth no Frank Ocean

[Napoleon Da Legend verse]

This that real talk not that fake woke shit

Well grounded on earth no Frank Ocean

That Ambrosia for Heads minus the hipster bloggers

Respectful but never been an ass kissing artist

Matter a fact, I’ve been known to go against market

And penetrate despite they efforts to defend the target

Muddy shoes over the red carpet this is Ted Talk bars

Smashing records in the box office

Fuck ya firm, you can get boxed inside ya office

And then get put in a pine box, that’s ya coffin

This is rarity like a moment of clarity

I caught a piece of ya attention momentarily

This what it feels like to be dealing with integrity

Here to unlock a few doors, here’s a set a keys

Barrels of gems, buried in the ground like Medellin

Had to hustle, out on my own before seventeen

Nothing to lean on, other than my vertebrates

I had to come up plan and make it percolate

And there were days where my courage would break

When Too much pride and ya money low a terrible place

Had to scrape, feeling sorry for self, never an option

The best lessons are left behind at the bottom

[Napoleon Da Legend verse]

A plate of escarole in life I play the Escobar role, no stress

Working hard to worry less tomorrow

Fresh barramundi, Fela Kuti In Burgundi Ferrari 2-seat

Bumping Alborosie, my life’s movie...