Lyrics

[Verse]
Crooked tongues hissin’, tryin’ to misalign my mission,
Dodgin' venom darts fired from a fake coalition.
Mind sharp, no puppet strings, I’m steady in decision,
Blinders on to the lies, still I carve my own incision.

[Chorus]
Duck that noise, sidestep the propaganda,
Money blooms, greens stack—call it cash veranda.
Circle tight, only tens in my panorama,
Thrivin’ on my purpose, ain’t no time for slander.

[Bridge]
Double checks, not the kind you dream when you at rest,
Sweat equity, broke the levee, floodin’ up my chest.
Good-lookin' faces round me, beauty sharp and blessed,
Props to the grind—we the few who passed the test.

[Verse 2]
Tall tales they tell, but they gloss with no glory,
Laughin’ at the myths while I rewrite my story.
Coins clinkin’, thoughts syncin', growth mandatory,
Haters fadin’ outta focus like they photo blurry.

[Chorus]
Duck that noise, sidestep the propaganda,
Money blooms, greens stack—call it cash veranda.
Circle tight, only tens in my panorama,
Thrivin’ on my purpose, ain’t no time for slander.

[Verse 3]
Wolves in sheep coats, try to catch me in rotation,
I’m moonwalking through it; dodge planetary frustration.
No leash for the brain, broke chains, no plantation,
Feastin’ on success, won’t hold back my celebration.