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...