I'm Serious - Clipse

OK, Pusha… minus the T Niggas is talkin’to blasphemous

Tell me is it these ashy cuts that got you thinkin'

I’m not in touch with that mask 'n glove

Don’t let the Reverend hold your casket cuz

We think you thinkin'

These verses is curses the only thing worse is

I’m the ring master of the circus

Meanin’that, I’m the only one in the show with purpose

Most of you motherfuckers don’t scratch the surface

Look, still ghetto, still tot’heavy metal

Still throw a nickname on all of my vehicle

Like the Cooperfield coupe, now you see it now you don’t

With one flick of the wrist wow!

the roof will go poof!

(poof)

I’m an achiever make all of you believers

And I’ll be damned if you overthrow Virginia’s Caesar

Spend a day, sin a way, walk with me Hug corners in the hood like a ghetto renegade switch!

Spend a way, rolls gold Jesus

Pink diamonds face flush like it was Duncan pink lemonade

Listen I’m not actin', this not rappin’this is live in action

Let’s consider all the facts in I got caught dealin’some way back when

Now that I’m blowin’it’s smoother men

I know its hurts to see it but players please believe it

I’m cool what you wishin', don’t talk 'cause I’m listenin'

Fuck 'round and end up missin’if you curious

No weed or no vodka my soul will make me pop ya Don’t make me have to milk box ya, I’m serious

See how ya boy do I pull up in that ride quick

50 on the wrist leanin', niggas is sick

Steamin’they can’t understand the meanin'

So they plot and conjure up ways to interrupt my well bein'

But that 9's been a damn good friend

Plus worthy made it to see 30 and I owe it all to him

Jewels lookin’as if I done robbed a vault

So if your bitch takes an interest it is not her fault

I mean look, head to toe heavy in weight

Pockets loaded hey I must say I take a cake

They speak ill, but words don’t break him bone

They bounce off him, 'cause see him is purchasin’homes

See his stones how they complement each other

Size of the rocks and they fluctuate in color

That him is me get a clue enough’s is enough

Took it easy on y’all fuckers and I ain’t even rimed my truck (Uhh)

To put it simple I’m a rarity ma From the cars to the jewels what clarity ha Stick with me show you life thats out of this world

And I ain’t lyin’to you love I only lie to my girl

I lust for the riches what a treat this is The Lord is dealin’with my demons and my weaknesses

God forgive lose it all or God forbid

But from the Cradle 2 The Grave I’m a live