Layers (Dirty) (Explicit) (Dirty|Explicit)

Layers (Dirty|Explicit) - Royce da 5'9"/Rick Ross/Pusha T

Look at you

No pleasure in creative thinking

Because you don't think creatively

Anymore

The real joy of being a human being

Is to be able to use your mind

In the manner that the almighty God

Has designed the human mind

To do

To do

To do

To do

Tug of war

And my mind's like a clash

Of the titans thoughts contrast

So it's layers to my writin'

God fearin' but I'm guy fisher

Yeah

God hearin' but I'm gone fishin'

I'm an artist

d**g dealer foreign car keys

Drop jewels so these falcons

Like the maltese

Birds in the trunk so these keys

Now they homin'

Letters and numbers on the coupe

Like it's roman

Woo

All black like the omen

Kim said it

Yup big wrote it so

I'm feeling like a greek God

When I quote it

Light years ahead but

I was caught up in the moment

Moment of clarity

Moment of silence

Burner on my waist

Yet I'm saying stop the violence

Sitting on that white horse

Look at prince valiant

Dad shakes his head 'cause

The worst waste his talents

I philosophize

For them pitchfork scholars

Devil on my shoulder

And the pitchfork follows

Poking at my problems

I know how to solve 'em

With a ski

Mask automatic or revolver

Slave is one

Whose power and authority

Is ruled over by another

And whose sphere

Of freedom is limited

According to the wishes

Of a master

Your power and authority

Is ruled over by another

And your sphere

Of freedom of activity

Activity activity

Is governed by the wishes

Of somebody else

Them niggas wanna see me runnin'

They know I won't

They say misery loves company

No I don't

Ain't got no time for you to try

On no manolo blahniks

All I got time to do is

Go back in time and pose

With the unabomber

Just so I can

Go back in time a second

Time to photo bomb it

I live by a code of demonic

Illuminati obama hovanomics

Hold up

Hurdles in life

I hop in a turbo

And roll around 'em

I'm doug e fresh in the flesh

I beat box

I boo boo du du between

The sheets to seek the g spot

I'm in bed with three naked ladies

Holding hands

I'm in bed with three major labels

And I ain't talkin' 'bout

Wearing clothing brands

Underground locomotive man

Putting on a global show

That no promoter can

I philosophize with wise words

From learned lessons

In my world mistakes

Turns to blessings

The hate turned to destiny

I'm saying lord jesus

While the lord's most

Gorgeous creatures

Take turns blessing me

I got your baby momma

Down on all fours

When drama comin' I'm all for

It if it ain't about the money

Please let this be your last question

You players can jump if you want

But you half stepping

Like paul george

I make the yay invisible in

Like a day or two

That's how the players do

My n***a there's layers to layers

First in science

First in technology

Wealthiest country on earth

Most powerful country on earth

Is twenty sixth in education

So

You have all been taken

And you don't even realize

That you have been dumbed

To the point

Where you are like sheep

Paranoid of poverty

Hustle was the philosophy

I seen a kilo

I swear it became a part of me

Lie cheat and steal

I had it mastered by my teens

Started hands on a n***a

Still pulling strings

Hotel suites straight

Selling nigga's dreams

Motel 6 as I let the beeper ring

Was a water boy but balling

Always in my genes

Season ticket holder n***a

Sitting with the team

Feds on the roof

Of the spreads in the juice

So suspicious of the cars

Tuitions for the schools

Labeled a mastermind

I positioned every move

Shots fired now the deposition

From the crew

Smooth operation

But the money came in knots

Forty million

There I dare you tell me what

I'm not

I own fifty homes and wanna

Get fifty more

Counting this fast money

And f**king my b**ches slow

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