RACKS - SamWise (Prod. LNGDC x MattBlack)

BACK DERMAL

Yo, those decisions gon' lead to success,
Can never rest, play the game like it was chess,
King me, checkmate these fuck niggas stressed,
Accolades and success that I deserve,
The best of GB ain’t what they heard—
(consider me below-par, that’s absurd),
I'm the don, cookin' raw in the lab, word to the curb.

Diamonds on my grills, only penetrate the smile,
It’s been a while since I seen a nigga generate a style,
Flashy like a killer with the ice, no denial,
Lifestyle tremendous, boutique with expenses,
Dropped stacks on the fit before the sentence,
Before I made my entrance, plotting on the vengeance,
Had these haters shook, now they payin' my indulgence.

Respect from critiques ain't gonna determine my fate,
But you gon' see me in the Wraith bumpin' the mixtape,
Astronomical levels, these niggas comical, hate,
Figures and figures, that's all they care 'bout—fuck the debate!
Chef in Hell's Kitchen, documented, well-written,
Play your role like Scottie Pippen, six rings, no gimmick,
Early grind, unwind slow, let it seep in your mind,
All I needed was time to flip soufflé, shine divine.

Where's my recognition for the works in the kitchen?
Them bars hit harder than a brick in your vision,
Long hours flippin' packs just to stack them commissions,
Commas increase, take a breath for the mission—relief in the distance.
Doubters watch me laugh to the bank, capital rank,
Takin' Britain back, fuck the plank, walk it like a shark,
For my children, droppin' knowledge bombs, no spark,
University or college, wisdom's the real mark.
Momma prays heavy, I quit the smoke, now I'm free,
Hope she lives to see the legacy, G-O-D,
Good health and wealth, that's the strive, no plea,
Ultimate provider, kin eatin' like royalty.
Close with the Lord, pray daily, thoughts carry weight,
Heavy ammunition for the unborn, seal their fate,
Sons and daughters feastin' on that daily bread plate.

Respect from critiques ain't gonna determine my fate,
But you gon' see me in the Wraith bumpin' the mixtape,
Astronomical levels, these niggas comical, hate,
Figures and figures, that's all they care 'bout—fuck the debate!
Chef in Hell's Kitchen, documented, well-written,
Play your role like Scottie Pippen, six rings, no gimmick,
Early grind, unwind slow, let it seep in your mind,
All I needed was time to flip soufflé, shine divine.

Blessed from a higher power, G be highly favored,
All glory to the Lord, the only Savior—undebated,
Lately ain't proud of my behavior, sins elevated,
But I know He got me, grace renovated, no hesitated.
Street poetry raw, no filter, bars decapitate,
Niggas front like bosses but fold under pressure plate,
I'm the ghost in the booth, hauntin' beats, evaporate,
GB forever, success cemented, haters evaporate.
From the trenches to the penthouse, vengeance manifested,
[Doubters invested in my loss, now they bested, arrested,
Play chess not checkers, every move invested,
Legacy eternal, fuck the rest—I'm forever blessed, shit.]

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