Yeah, uh-uh
Hova, season
Yeah, perfected sound
And I perfect the sound
Get in this booth, protect the crown
Protect the youth, it's going round
The rage of generations
A mage, an inspiration
To your favorite artists
And my embrace something like gracious art piece
It's so amazing, uh
It's so amazing how I paint these walls with every star
See, when God call you better answer
It ain't no telling what he put in store
Beware of niggas tryna sell you stupid lore
The pages of that book, it's gon' vary
Cause everybody be carrying different loads of they own shit nowadays
And it's well
He steady casting a stone from closed fists
You can tell when a nigga got some shit to say
He gon' reiterate it
Yeah, trying to perfect his sound
Lousy attempts trying to protect opinions
He going round and round in circles like Selena Gomez
Or like Manu Ginobili, I'ma hit that net
That mean I do it globally
And 50 Cent, it ain't no school for this shit
Man f*ck a fitting I'm just a groove of my own
See, Baton Rouge was the throne for 23 years
I hustled uphill
And you see this flow it's like the Nile
From the bottom uphill, for real
Uh, cause I perfected sound
And I protect my neck
I play this game outside the bounds
Uh, perfect the sound
Protect the crown, yeah
Cause I perfect the sound
And I protect the crown, yeah
Hova