"Glass Doors" (Prod. Voli)

Yea, yo check it out, I view the game with a pair new frames
and an attitude change so I dare to do things like a leader.
But I won't share the kool-aid
and I'm sitting on gold like a fairy goose egg
Can you feel it?
No cash for me, it's a freebee.
I do it neutron no charge,
cash money, like weezy, now I'm getting wheezy.
Need a ventilator, flow tight gotta breath in.
I'm the best shit you never hearda
I'm guilty of the murder of the beats
and the microphone piece is the burna.
And you can be the juror, I'm creepin like a burglar
I take the competition and delete 'em like a cursor.
It's so easy but I don't do it too much,
I like rap, I write a verse every two months.
Still number one I be pissy with these other dudes
get it man I be shittin on these number twos.
Name Voli very nice to meet ya,
uh, my soul deep like a barry white feature.
The best kept secret in the game why keep it?
But you don't hear me though,
you need the right speakers.
I was a little chubby boy with a funny voice.
I could've been the quiet kid I made the other choice.
Tried to tell me I couldn't do it,
but I did it then,
now the industry doesn't give a damn but I'mma get it in.
Now listen up I'm no rags to riches,
no college dropout, yea I passed the quizzes,
no braggin bout flippin, no trashin women,
if you don't like it you can take my whole ass to kiss it.
And w in a new millennium, two zero,
I came a long way from tryin to be the new Primo,
and I was hot sellin them beats, but it got cold quick,
I'm on that toilet seat, gotta rock my own shit.
HAH, Word play like scrabble,
I slay you like cattle if you raid my castle,
I bang my gavel, the cage might rattle,
snake bite venom made him cry like tattle
The day I battle I hang like tassle,
when you war with me u can hang like saddam,
yeah, and you can taste my gravel, you livin in the past,
your roommate is my shadow, That old new comer,
nu hop veteran, you not better than this new hot gentleman.
You hot tempered like phew,
I'm sweating him, He too cold for that flu shot medicine.
Man you see these shoes I'm stepping in.
You cannot get up in 'em, You are not well equipped.
A&Rs are like DO NOT LET HIM IN,
locked door I'm on the rooftop slippin in.
Sheer magic, 12 years rappin, still here yappin,
Record deal still absent.
But I got a real real passion door won't open
I'll be here when it shatters.