Power Ballad (feat. Smoke DZA)

Money talks, so shut the fuck up and listen

You fuckin' kids in intermission, I'm in pole position

And you're in no position, I'm itchin' to close-in in it

Zone and kill it, close, conceal it

Leave that bitch with no forensics

Bitch, it's not a stain on me, lil' homie

You don't know me, better know your role, jabroni, lil' phony

Tryin' to clone me, I'm my only

Like I'm Kobe in the post, you can't control me

Spittin' scriptures, niggas feel like I'm holy

Niggas know he bound to be a problem in this rap shit

I snap bitch, my stats went from average to classic

Went H.A.M. and did damage, y'all mans'll get sandwiched

My plan is the planet where the middle of my hand is

Alpha male, you niggas do what you manage

I'm shootin' for the stars, really feelin' like I can't miss

My flow is Australian money, bruh, you can't rip

Keep it live, smokin', gettin' high until I'm dead, bitch

Right, Kushed God in this motherfucker

Right, I smoked the whole jar like oh Lord, au revoir

Girl Scout Cookie and not them little hoes, y'all

Talkin' that West Coast, I got it from my home boy

I hate green weed like Guru fans hate Solar

Got no respect for it like a grown man with a mohawk

Or a big mouth with no heart or a Black bitch with a nose job

Just some shit I don't go for

I don't really give a fuck 'bout offendin', just my opinion

Ill nigga, full off Philippe Chow when I'm ventin'

Tryin' to gas this Asian broad for a BJ and a happy endin'

Still pitchin' like I'm in the ninth innin', I'm a closer

I'm Mariano with the flow, bruh

See me suited, five panels with the bears on 'em

Every bar, they Ric Flairin' for 'em, DZA