STONE THROWER

Lyrics

[Verse 1: T Clipse] Uh God bless the empath Building up my future I ain't worried bout a friends past (Forreal) Trynnabethe 1 andI'm running like I'm dead last Trynnabe the one like the ranger with the red mask I be in the Den, in my zen with my pen pad Plottin' on a bag, water in the tin flask Gotta make it last claim they solid but they been cracked Say they rock hard under pressure but they thin glass So address me as the stone thrower Got the hot hand I ain't worried 'bout a cold shouldеr (Never) Elevatеd like a pole vaulter From the city wit dark nights but I'm no Joker (Nah) And God bless the businessman Working 9 to 5, 5 to 9 for the business plan I respect yo hustle so accept I got a different plan Remember skipping states blowing strong in the minivan [Bridge: T Clipse] Really did that too I was like MA to NY to NM to CO to Overseas too like [Verse 2: Asani] Came from caves laced with cappers and criminals Made it to the jungle my power being original Niggas never ask me Sani why it's always jokes? Only time you serious writin' rapture in these notes Or spittin' scripture to these niggas who been too prideful to hear me They know I speak the truth I advise you do not get near me Not a nigga you can fuck with, a stones throw from yo home I promise I am not the one you stone cold like Frozone Territory wars, been trynna win the battle y'all just trynna up the score It's crazy what a man'll do for a bitch or a whore The sun gon' save the Earth but it's been rotten to the core Thats for sure, uh Ain't a thing that the sunlight couldn't cure Grew some confidence then grew some more At this point the sky is where I soar And nothing really scare me anymore Any inconvenience is a fuckin' chore yeah