ELZhi - The Great lyrics

Yeah, I'm finally on my one-two
You fake artists is untrue
Now watch how the son do
Without me, who would you run to
To hold the best kept secret
Like walking in a club sneaking a gun through
Welcome to the album and how come
The style from the child attack
The crowd like a falcon
Well, the gift just in me
Like a fifth of Henny
Cross the Pacific, lifted
Spending different pennies
From foreign currency
And just then it occurred to me
That I'd turned a G
In every sense of what the word could be
See I came up, where niggas aim pumps
And you can frame stomped
If you a lame chomp it's ashamed
That many didn't make if
From the pissy mattress and shitty blanket
When I left the city vacant
I, got the right to grip the
Balls in my nut sack
Front, back, no matter what track
I'm spitting cut crack el is, invincible
A minstrel show is not sensible
When I insist to flow
In suspense and let a sentence go
This is mental heat, on a sheet written
From a seat, sitting, in a presidential suite
Off of gam weed
Light it up to make my hand bleed
Poetry, that hopefully breathes what
A fan needs
Now I'm considered this great, niggas'll hate
Cause, I move to a bigger estate
Crib with a gate
Stay dipped, with a pay day grip
Hit a jay tip and may flip, like a AK clip
In a getaway whip
Popping off, when you see me on the shelf
It's got you beating on yourself
Like you trying to stop a cough
Till my, soul is with Christ
I control a device
With a scroll, precise as a ho
Y'all rolling the dice (see)
Who's ever misled, should piss red
Suck a dick and kiss head from the fist
Y'all was just fed