Eastside MP - Made Off Lyrics

Yep!, uh huh
Once again, it's that Black Drop squad
Ladies and gentlemen, we're about to give you, another one
MP the Great! Get 'em

I'm starting to hear colors and see sounds
You're bound by the senses, limited to five
Guide through this matrix what you visualize
Manifest in time, it's really all mine
Creating advantageous collaborations
Gotta keep patient through the struggle
Wait for it to bubble, like it was meant to double
I'm trouble for 'em, nope I'm a symbol
Of peace like Prince in the purple
Rain but I'm a storm, children of the corn
And the cotton field, now them big wheels spin
On the Lac deVille, it's really ill fortuned
Still feel the pain of the system in ya new whip
Crypto currency they fucking with the money
They want us all chipped n's still crip walkin'
Lost in plain site, I really can't blame 'em
They stuck in a game of illusion exclusion
I came to clue 'em in through the music
Prove it through my movements, my actions speak louder than these words do
They'll ghost you for that power
Rest in peace Nip, Pac and Pimp C
The price of fame risky, the game of life iffy
When I die, I can't take it with me
So I don't rely on what man supply
Only what God give me, a symphony of notes
For these quotes in me I feel the devil tempting
Desire in my temple want the money and the Hennessy
My enemy's offer insulting to the God
Of the multiverse, came to earth in a Merkaba
Leave in a hearst I'mma leave 'em with these verses first
Or vice versa, climb out my hearst
And leave earth in a merkaba man

This shit gotta pay off
Never take a break or a day off
Apex pyramid scheme Madoff
Dreams to reality that's how I made off
This shit gotta pay off
Never take a break or a day off
Apex pyramid scheme Madoff
Dreams to reality that's how I made off

They think this a money game, like the lottery
Nah power ball in this dichotomy
Hoard all the property on the monopoly board
And the technology, keep 'em in accordance
With them black and white, four door Fords
With the color lights on 'em, these psyops are phony
Connect the dots, pops always told me
It's lonely on the road to success
Twelve n's in your circle, one'll get you stretched
That's the Judas theory, but ain't no fear in me
Like Afeni Shakur's son the blind in opposition
To the one that sees clearly, sincerely, rap severely
Ain't got a lazy, bone in my body
When I thug these harmonies artists want to score
Don't know the art of defending, make 'em pay for these shots
I'm bartending, God when I start pennin'
Murder ink, think with Gotti vision
It's something different in 'em, not swimming in the gene pool
DNA of the average dude
Play around with an animal and get ya face chewed
Hannibal Lector just to put in perspective
Primal fear start to bubble when you hear this
Devil ass n's I'm the Luc you fear
Appeared as the light bringer hear to free dumb, man

This shit gotta pay off
Never take a break or a day off
Apex pyramid scheme Madoff
Dreams to reality that's how I made off
This shit gotta pay off
Never take a break or a day off
Apex pyramid scheme Madoff
Dreams to reality that's how I made off

And there you have it
Once again, it's that Black Drop squad
This one's from MP the Great
Reppin' that eastside Watts, L.A.
West Coast, to the East
And all parts in between
Uh-huh, we gon' make it man
We gon' make it, ya dig