(I make my own) Destiny
The best of me invest in me
The rest of me is testin' me
To fight the Devil's weaponry
Defari all powerful, elevated mastermind
The streets will devour you
Cowards even pack nines
Rap stuff I'm advanced, tight like a headband
The mic I hold equal with my
Right and my left hand
Necessary jewelry, minimal foolery
Defari Herut keeps gettin' better than
He used to be

I can't cry to none i make my
I am the shining sun i make my own

Dilate affiliate, yep the homie Alchemist
Soul Assassin, Likwit Crew
Down with a mound of chips
West Coast official, gauges and pistols
Diamonds and rubies and sapphire crystals
Drink for the cowboys, pour out some liquor
RIP to my dead brothers and sisters
Rochester Big & Tall, polos in every color
Short sleeve, long sleeve, terry cloth
Cream buddas lA to NY, François to Italy
The world is a oyster
The pearl is my spittery
Often I'm imitated, federal I'm federated
Often a pretty broad's V
Is what I've penetrated

I can't cry to none i make my
I am the shining sun i make my own

Hangin' vultures waitin' for the main course
They been hangin' since Large
Pro was Main Source
Must be the good energy I keep in storage
Keep it in my head
Spill it out in the chorus
We on the tour bus smokin' rainforest
While you four deep
Packed up in a Ford Taurus
When I speak tongue in cheek
It's like the code is morse
Kickin' down the door
How could we not use excessive force?
I can't cry to none i make my
I am the shining sun i make my own

Beat biters, dope style takers
Ain't fuckin' with them
Now that's a deal breaker
Seal deals like bank vaults airtight
Sometime my day's so long I be Gladys Knight
I came up with vets, sat me down, prepared me
The industry talk out they
Ass like Jim Carrey
Watch when friends turn, be ready for change
Don't owe nobody cause you knew
'em in 1st grade
It's a new day, people deceitful
Got a lot of tendencies that's evil
Doses that's lethal
Often anticipated, eagerly awaited
Midnight Tuesday morn', crowd's goin' crazy

King of Kings, Lord of Lords
I got you locked in like four doors
Four to five days a week
You can find me (where?) down at the beach
Twenty sets of pull-ups and dips
The prerequisite to this nig' is stay ripped
Blazin' environment, fit for a fireman
I'm the sun shinin' in, thousands admire him
Doors I've kicked open, fences I've hopped
The cream of the crop, my team is the hop
Space shuttle mysteries
Glitches in the matrix
Your raps aren't advanced
You barely cover basics i can't cry to none
I make my i am the shining sun
I make my own

Yeah, can't tell me nothing
No, you can't stop what I'm doing
Can't nobody make me do nothing
I don't want to, no!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh oh ohhhhhh
Ay yeah, woooooooo
I made my own, I made my own
Made, I made, I made

Copyright: Royalty Network
Writer(s): ALAN MAMAN, DUANE A JOHNSON, MICHAEL TAYLOR PERRETTA