Pharmaceuticals bought me charms like the jeweler’s jewels Squares of ice, shed light like the rubix cube I get it mixed up, red with the blues Now she all mixed up, admiring the hues Four years later, niggas admiring the shoes BAPE you late, we call you Tokyo buffoons Your stylist admire us, look at how your groomed Keep runnin’ to SOHO, them exclusives in my room Niggas is biters, we let you slide with your writings We knew that cocaine talk was not like ya But who goes as far as trying to dress like him One sequence glove could never make you Michael I moon walk over tracks and make niggas spiteful But never hear a word cause them niggas know That my flow so viper and if Pusha go psycho He’ll seyance that pen and pull your spirit up out cha….P