Sound of My Ceremony

Now if I break your heart lil' momma, don't make a scene
 You really mad at yourself 'cause you couldn't do it to me
 Prolly call me a failure if I ain't never achieved
 I'd rather you call me cocky for living like I believe
 And I'm a king
 No sympathizing with the fake, or surprises from the snakes
 It's flock season and I value my estate
 So, I bought some barbwire 'case they try and climb the gate
 Houston Rocket on my waist, hip hop cops on my case
 But fuck 'em, more deposits in the bank
 Goddamn a nigga straight, crocked letter on my face
 I'm a fly crip, but I rep my whole race
 Couple of us eating good, but everybody want a taste
 They say get with it or them niggas gonna take
 I say if you want fish, let me lead you to the lake
 But niggas late, seeing I'm a late night
 Early morning nigga 25 day life
 Wasn't easy growing up, I had to make something
 Out of nothing, if you struggled, you relate
 But now I'm straight, everything great
 I don't need your help now, nigga, all of y'all late
 That's why I made sure I made all of y'all shake
 The way y'all ride dick, I think all of y'all gay
 Practice all night, ballin' all day
 Sleeping on the flights, when I land I get paid
 I ain't got a boss, I am not a slave
 Turning up my hustle is how I give myself a raise
 And it's funny how people let money make 'em change
 See you stick it to the script and start ripping out the pages
 Of history, it ain't mystery
 If I died yesterday, my life would be a victory
 These niggas sound stupid saying they invented me
 But arguing with fools, it's a waste of energy
 I'm a franchise player and the owner of the team
 And they only envy 'cause we on a winning spree
 Now, this the sound of my ceremony
 The sweet smell of success, yes, I wear it on me
 The Snoop Dogg nigga in the mirror told me
 Keep getting money, fuck bitches, and be wear of homies
 'Cause Brutus killed Ceasar, and Judas killed Jesus
 But that's where I'ma leave it
 'Cause they call it dry snitchin' if I take it any deeper