Zakee - The Epiphany

One day I looked into the mirror and said "He isn't me."
Cause he just wake up, eat, breathe, fuck, sleep and repeat
I'm not some regular nigga that you can see in the streets
I mean right now I am, but ain't who I'm destined to be
Long nights, no sleep, til I'm resting in peace
It'll happen to you quicker if you think of threatening me
They've been patiently waiting for me to beat up a beat
I know some niggas that's hating, they want me seeing defeat
I don't understand, tuck a hundred bands in a rubber band
Fuck it man, I do what I want, they do what they can
Big difference
Remember I would say I was balling like Scottie Pippen, now I'm switching the position
Feel like Mike Jordan, whenever the mic recording
Went from penny pinching to stacking a fucking fortune
Went from them apartments to living in fucking lofts and
Went from sterling silver to diamonds that's fucking flawless
Even my side bitches gorgeous, and they gon' be down for me whatever time I call 'em
For minaje twa's, whatever the fuck you call it
Yeah I need my swag back, that one that you borrowed
Shoutout my niggas in the borough
My bitch is at exchange getting dollars for her euros
Not to mention got a body like a model from a porno
We on a different level, can't compare my hoes with your hoes
I'm tryna buy it off the lot, you niggas satisfied with flexing whips you rent from Turo
Want beef? I deliver that shit to your front porch
I be standing there like "motherfucker, this is not DiGiorno"
Get wit' it or get lost, your clique soft
Lately I've been feeling like Rick Ross, a big boss
Chronic got me ready for lift off, sip Cristal
Ironic how I'm shitting on these niggas when I'm pissed off
I'm 'bout to skrrt off in a Benz, never lonely 'cause these fucking dead presi's is my friends
I'm 'bout to skrrt off in a Benz, never lonely 'cause these fucking dead presi's is my friends

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