Lil Smoke is the emcee that controls the mic
Chuck is the savage that patrols the night
I hold your life in the palm of my hand
Where the chord connecs to the board and maps out my verbal plan
To rule the game where I stand
Why perform to get respect when I want whats in the pockets of fans
Money and grams of dope rhymes sold by sound scan
Pounds of words write with a pen placed in the palm of my hand that controls your life with the mic when I patrol the night as Lil Smoke rhymes and Chuck grabs the ciger and lights...