This Is Mine - AZ

It’s like a movie, hah, a lot don’t make it to the credits though, you know,

and that’s the key right there

Hah, sound like the theme music to The-, to The Godfather, hahah

Let me tuck my chain, hold on, let me tuck it, man

Uh, there’s no rewards at the end of this journey

The more could burn me, still I’m bored, I applaud my attorneys

Behind the wall fallin' off or installed in the gurney

To duck 'em all was my only true call of concerns

Succeeded, team of devious deleted off streets

New offenders gettin' sentenced, niggas read it and weep

How could he sleep?

We was schooled that’s the cousin of death

Slugs to the chest or the livest left frontin' for less

Never impressed, stay smilin' 'cause I come from wildin'

Them projects I call home was like them domes on a island

Forever stylin', that was me in the army fatigues

I’m the one if you wasn’t welcome, ask you calmly to leave

No honor in thieves, I seen it, in these streets, gotta move like you mean it

'Cause death never come with convenient

It get you, and when it hit you either Heaven awaits

Or the gates of Hell, fire scorches straight to your face

I’m focused, so the smokers in the era of crack

Once a culprit in the sculpture of felonious acts

My homie is back, did him dirty, he was up in the mats

I know he heard me out the blue, never knew I could rap

Perhaps it was a blessin', both screwed through a lesson

That any path you choose, never lose your perception

Was destined, got through it, got right, got to it, got nice

My insight, inlight through the music and flight

I’m on a whole different time

I owe it to the rhyme, in position, this is mine

I made it to my prime

Got me agin' like wine, you a hater, get in line

I’m on a whole different time

In position, this is mine

I made it to my prime

You a hater, get in line

Dove in the beats, never goin' to sleep

Niggas is funny, time is money, I can show you receipts

No rollin' deep, I’m too old to be holdin' the heat

But I got a crew of some creeps if you open for beef

Be easy, streets need me, all I need is foods and some Fiji

Foreign coupes, sparkling brute and I’m breezy

Made for the mishap, my bro gon' get fat

Haters sit back, let the paper take it’s chit-chat

This is chess on another level, another rebel

From the belly of the beast, I’m at the teli in the suite

Puffin' on some cheap, well, you can’t tell me this ain’t peace (Hahah)

This balcony beach view is immaculate

I’m on a whole different time

I owe it to the rhyme, in position, this is mine

I made it to my prime

Got me agin' like wine, you a hater, get in line

I’m on a whole different time

In position, this is mine

I made it to my prime

You a hater, get in line