Envy Video (MV)

Good till the last drop is my brain stew
Strange brew I call it my minestrone debut
Same route to the top with a very steep drop if you're heavy
Don't you ever get caught in the distraught of your envy
Tempting is the root of all evil I mean cash
Puppeteering from above all strings attached
Tell you pay your tax like it's a fad with no sympathy
Pay you for ideas just to strip you of your dignity
Good till the last drop my brain stew is minestrone
Back to future to my ordinary time zone
Rhinestone shine every time that I rhyme flows
Milestones right in my sight gotta strike gold
On the mic a maestro hyped up on adrenaline
Flowing on a tightrope analyze the specimen
Many men paid dividends with Benjamins it's prevalent
The regiment for gentlemen is genuinely venomous
Supercalifragalistic extra braggadocious
Some may hate the sound of it but that's my diagnosis
Tiny little zygote is grimy on a high note you'll find me with the coyotes
Howling in a Bentley this the friendly medley complementary to your envy
Double elementary to the general assembly
Say it with intensity and enjoy it immensely
Apply to wound directly eventually where my mind goes
Got more repertoire than any czar many Henney sends these thoughts
That they more ready than a semi like they said they really are
Stars just like confetti when deadly weapons go hit your jaw
Jawing off with hands that pop will get you proper dropped in awe
Flaw aw jeez just let 'em take the fall no hand given please
Remember every fault won't evolve with such ease
If you sever every bond with your flaws and not cease
Go reach more for every jump to conclusion
Hey bud
Enjoy the revolution when your only exercise is stretch imagination
Imagine the whole nation on a mental vacation finding vocations
Their ikigai within their mind now standing in ovation
Mind state irate simmer down the migraine
High stakes migrate to the ones who find fame
But not me brain like Bob Ross
So the conflicts are constant still I just won't stop
Dope drop got the beat but never drop the mic
Said I got much respect for the sound never bite
My rhymes are all me just me and Irene
Hotter than a stovetop pan pop with the grease
Dawg I'm too hot for the chief real talk beanstalks rolled up with some kief
Good till the last drop an everlasting gobstopper
Whiskey on the rocks with a twist of coke and dark lager
Feeling like the Godfather everlasting not bothered
I got me that hot water brewing up the next slaughter
Lamb to the slaughter god damn take the offer
They could kill me for the profit I'll be damned inside my coffin
Haunt my enemies till 2082 and then I'm off it
The price of life is much too high for casual involvement
Aye cause the price of life is much too high for casual involvement
Aye the problems of life is you have to strive just to solve it aye