Diplomatic immunity, fuck em
All that peace and that unity
All that weak shitll ruin me, fuck em, yeah
Cause niggas started talkin to me like Im slowin down
Opinions over statistics, of course
Gassed off journalistic
Come at me and all youll get is the ballistic report
Booked a private room at Wallys, waiter twistin the cork
I got multi-colored rings like the Olympics, of course
At award shows, cuttin through the tension, of course
Girls huggin me then askin me, What scent that is, boy?
I be walkin around the Six like I invented it, boy
Yeah, who am I? The do or die
The one with the fewest lies and the truest ties
They try to compare us, but
Like a job straight outta high school theres no you and I
I taught you everything you know, now you got student pride
All factual, I call the house the embassy
The studio the chapel, I hate to travel
I just pulled up on Solna show, the girls a natural
I knew her way back when Hollywood was international
Yeah, the furthest Ive been, thats word to my ends
Word to the flags that belong in the hood of my Benz
Very presidential, I broke all the codes for zonin in my residential
I broke spirits that I never meant to
My body isnt much of a sacred temple, with vodka and wine
And sleep at the opposite times
Promise shit is gettin outta line like when you make a stencil
Or gettin outta line like when you break a pencil
Violatin the Treaty of Versailles
Champagne is the alias, but no cease and desist in I
I refuse to comply with regulations
I listen to heavy metal for meditation, no silence
Like Sanders on the Detroit Lions
Get a run around and Ill bury you where they wont find ya
Motor City Casino, Im at the cage with my old license
They tell me dont worry, I got your money like Osirus
Im the Osiris of this shit
Dirty 30, workin on me
Tired of women that may tag me in pictures
Airin my dirty laundry
Catering is from Giorgio Baldi, Robyns favorite
Shit is nice, but I prefer Madeo
Calamari rings and tomato
I got the sauce and now shorties keep claimin preggo
Wakin up at 6 PM like, Where does the day go?
Forecastin tornadoes, brainstormin retaliation at dinner tables
2010 was when I lost my halo
2017 I lost a J. Lo
A Rotterdam trip had me on front page though
I had to lay low, Hot Topic like your everyday clothes
Closed off but I could never stay closed
Billboard awards, I claimed 13 out in Vegas like Sureos
Black excellence, but I guess
When it comes to me its not the same though, all goodie
That just pushed me to do the things we all couldnt
Niggas stakin out the crib, its all gravy
Protection that God gave me
Shit is complex like short niggas round tall ladies
I gotta watch who Im talkin to like its all-ages
Ive seen buddin careers turn to sit around
And talk about other careers, judgin their peers
Knowledge from niggas who did not contribute
To none of this here
Cover my ears, my security government tier
Yeah, advance the venue so we know the exits
Check the guest list
If opps make an appearance at least its expected
Tell em I dont wanna link like a broken necklace
Ill be in better company with my own reflection
Mirror, mirror, on the ceiling of my suite in the Royal Palace
The TV playin Al Jazeera
Inshallah, I hope the mission keeps on gettin clearer
Whenever, wherever, OVO will always be together like Shakira
I love, I love
I love, I love it
Baby, I