Trilogy (Deluxe Verison)

Lyrics

[Verse: Dyme-A-Duzin, Chris Rose] This is the trilogy Holy trinity (Boom), a spliff, a vixen and Hennessy This is a gift from me The knowledge, the wisdom, the understanding What's meant for me Beats flowing lyrics so the cypher could get complete Teed up to numb the pain 'til I had an epiphany Greater can't be granted 'til you manage the simple things Cleansed my soul and body just to vibe with you spiritually Link in separate circles but connect like Olympic rings Trilogy like the gold, silver and bronze medals Pathetic plays on pedestals, phonies in forefronts A new set of rules Feel like we all settled Dealers in the ghetto peddlin', I'm more a rebel It's either deal in the industry where they all are devils Selling dogs, credit scams and fraud until the law catch you They gave us cards My pops was fucking off the Holy Spirits and unexpectedly made a star We take neighborhood names and make it ours But our black fathers are taking more charges than taking charge Uh, complex design We trauma bonding over sex & crime The hard & soul is gone Wonder what's next in line? But still I rally for your trust and your vote Lead by example, adjust my approach Fuck what hood he from, or crib he in This Crown Heights kid'll Curry your goat Top 3 but never 1 in my scopes Keep it humble though I know I'm the hope Weak perform as a mime if they muted lies when you front at your shows And I would let you finish but I see the way you let yourself go Eatin' more, giving depressed and alone Big 3 like Em, 50 & Dre Bosh, Bronny & Wade Wayne, Nicki & Drake Labels said the game just missed him How'd he get to the stage? Cuz before every Olympics we train I think I may have fucked up in the begi–