The Final Board

Are there still not resources here

To meet the needs of the world tomorrow?

I have decided to attempt, under controlled conditions

A similar experiment

'86 turbo diesel Mercedes

Chains on the tires dashing

Through the snow like Dancer and Prancer

Dough the next only acceptable answer

Of course after family

Don't speak it if we've already reached us an understanding

Pastel diamonds in my chain, Easter candy

Work ethic lethal, projects stored in our gun cabinet

Take 'em out the display case and get active if there's static

Each bar an arrow, well crafted

When I let you borrow, I knew I was letting you have it

You ain't pay me back and I didn't get mad

To be expected, I just laughed at it

Threw myself into my work, hide my hurt, I done mastered

Putting on mask on it, life in a pandemic

My two-year-old didn't ask for this

In the dark shadows of history

Lie legends of lost civilizations

Whose kings ruled with the power of gods

Only to crumble into the dust of time

Ayy, ayy

Starship troopers in the Rolls-Royce coupe going stupid

Slip into a noose tryna stay in the loop

Now look at you, perfect example of what not to do

I'm on the move, bigger check, about to drop another shoe

Contract renewed

'98, a large Bentley with the caviar spoon

Brunch on wheels, I got a flight at noon, I don't really give a fuck

But I still spit like I got something to prove, papered up

But I could always use a bigger house with more rooms

World still closed, I don't think we going on tour soon

Shifted gears this year, thank God my motor tool

Came up with more than a few ways, hustles is multiple

We gon' get more than just due, we gon' get paid in full

Look at what we made it through, baby, we fucking powerful

Can't fall off, I got a son, fool, I gotta do somethin', dude

Run flat tires for show riders

Children of the corn grew up to be the outsiders

Legendary cyphers, million dollar writers

Jamming beats and flicking lighters

Them other niggas be in the booth lying

Sometime I damn near be in the booth crying

We gon' get more than just due, we gon' get paid in full

We fucking powerful, baby, look at what we made it through

We gon' get more than just due, we gon' get paid in full

We fucking powerful, baby, look at what we made it through

We gon' get more than just due, we gon' get paid in full

We fucking powerful, baby, look at what we made it through

We gon' get more than just due, we gon' get paid in full

We fucking powerful, baby, look at what we made it through

Yeah

Well, it was one of those beautiful winter days in December

The sun was out, I'm in a bathing suit, it was so warm