"hexagram" lyrics

Yo, I'm tryin' to get the US open like Arthur Ashe
Bag a chick with the fattest ass and dash with all the cash
Haphazardly snatch your heart, accepted her advance
She wanna act like she ain't started, that's when I had to laugh
Funny people with bad jokes play with the wrong thing
Sinking boat full of good people floatin' downstream
Good and evil, right or left, which way do you go? The middle path
The one I follow, the only one I know
You don't know what you got until it's gone if you spoiled
I don't call you my brother unless you honest and you loyal
A promise you keep'll make you honorable and royal
I sacrifice sleep for my accomplishments and toil, it's the boy, look
I ain't do shit, Mrs. Officer
She lookin' me up and down, she might wanna top me up
I'm not cool enough for niggas, they try to size me up
This rap shit is high school, I never been popular
I was with niggas in the back of the class then
Vapin' marijuana before they even had pens and
This is New York City where niggas is tapped in
All over the world, they copy American Black men and
It's a shame when niggas like semis and MAC-10s
Point 'em at each other's heads real steady and blast them and
Pretty bitties is ultimately distracting
Bring me instability, what I need is some action, yeah
Chester flip the beat and I go to work, it's just like that
Declassified black mana strips, I recite that
Five-point stars to summon the god Mars
In the weight room doin' reps is how I got large
Got stars, but you know in '83
In 2016, have fun, pay the fee
G, I'm an undercard, plain to see
A few more years and I'll be in the major league