Letra de Medusa's Eulogy

[Verse 1]
Ima I shine, when I rhyme, so divine, on the double entendres
Entourage up on my side, humble ensemble
We been vertical, you keep it horizontal
Never merciful, I’m merkin you cause I’m the Don though
I been workin triple shifts, so I ball like Mirotic
Givin love to Lil Yachty, but this ain’t a lil ship
Picture this, hit a lick, lit the spliff, shit I’m feelin pretty lit
Sinna not a killa but I kill this shit
7 figures when I'm lookin in the mirror, bitch
Split up all the zips, makin flips, quick as Jimmy’s in this bitch
Tryna avoid the prisons, benefit before the pigs can end this shit
Gettin filthy rich, blowin money, line the coke up in the mirror shit
Mom I’m sorry if you even listenin, killin for the dividends
On the mic I’m sick of bein Pippen shit, now they spin my shit
Til I turn into a Michelin, shit got me thinkin


[Chorus]
Can I make it to the 40's with a family?
Burnin up the trees, now I'm higher than a canopy
Mama always worries, I just want her to be proud of me
I just wanna tell my story, 'fore the Reaper shadow me
'94 born, I been soarin on the sedatives
I was drinkin on a xan, and damn, I can’t remember shit
20 trips to Tel Aviv, to see my relatives
Post so many photos yet, I’m never goin negative


[Verse 2]
Main attraction
First name, Donny, last, Drama
Gettin lots more commas, than a 16
Prima Donnas can’t believe, that my flow is this clean
My bars pristine, trees turn the team to martians
Lately I just focus on the music and the margins
Control the market
Never burnin any bridges, no I’m never switchin up
We determined on a mission, and we never givin up
Ain't no competition, cause we vicious on the opposition
Listen, life is a, complicated obstacle
Gotta warn you, lyrically, I got an arsenal
Started shit for fun, but now I’m too legit to quit
Stackin cash and smokin dank, that fuckin stank like tuna fish
No desires on my Buddha shit
Money long like barracuda and
Medusa look me in the eyes, and this the Eulogy, (rest in peace)
Never pinned against the wall, until they started closin in
Started postin, then they started noticin
The lord has chosen him


[Chorus]
Can I make it to the 40's with a family?
Burnin up the trees, now I'm higher than a canopy
Mama always worries, I just want her to be proud of me
I just wanna tell my story, 'fore the Reaper shadow me
'94 born, I been soarin on the sedatives
I was drinkin on a xan, and damn, I can’t remember shit
20 trips to Tel Aviv, to see my relatives
Post so many photos yet, I’m never goin negative