The Bambino
Passing 'em like Marino
I stack my C-Notes then go buy a crib somewhere in Reno
Smuff got it sounding like it's primo on the [?]
Gather 'round, gather 'round and follow in one accord
It's, the rhyme slayer
The land-mine, bomb maker
The risk taker
The big shot rule breaker
Large sums what I need, proceed
Get mines, Imma do it with ease
Gettin' my feet set, not pressing reset
I'm tapped in, translucent energy you can't see but you feel in the air
You can't compare me to parasites or the politicians
The blood suckers and leeches using you 'til you finished
Many a horror story told about the road to riches
Dead ends and closed bridges, nosedive from no vision
In time your incline can turn into a decline
A freefall, a free for all, you're free to do just what you want, there's options
If you picking one I hope you making better choices
Level up or leave the game alone if you ain't really 'bout it
What you puttin' in, you gettin' out now how you feel about it
Learn from all the losses that you take, don't let 'em leave you grounded
Living in the sky I'm tryna fly I need some clouds around me
Float above the water in the deepest and I'm never drowning
Quiet when I'm in the room the weakest one will be the loudest
Turn into a fly upon the wall surveying my surroundings

The villain is back, the venom has filled
Got it running through your veins, the adrenaline builds
Hot sweat's got 'em drenched like they popping a pill
I'm the best of the best, I'm the king of the hill
I need more
What ya asking me?
I need more
The audacity
I need more
What ya asking me?
I need more
The audacity

Ignoring the pessimism and the narcissism I just navigate
Telling the same story that I told as I elaborate
The modern day, this Barnum