I think It’s about time I take my place amongst the elite…the Young Hov’s…the T.I’s…and the Snoop D-O Double G’s….the Denzel’s…the Lil Weezy’s…the Ne-Yo’s…and the Kanyeezys….transitional period is easy…if you born with it….we was born winning….bad boys like Diddy….we was born sinning…and that’s not to exclude all the divas out there…I see you out there…from all the true fans disguised as haters…who really wanna be you out there…I know you see them out there…but for this ego trip….leave’em out there…..indeed…nobody has swagga like us…pride precedes every fall….but nobody are braggas like us…. no tree on this earth can overshadow our egos….a faction full of number one’s…no sequels …you be hot…cuz we cold…so much so…that we froze….the society chooses us….we just cool enough to make it look like…we chose…we are more than the typical talk and live it…we are literally walking exhibits….a living testament to everyone that is…products of envy…for everyone who isn’t….u get it…even if you can’t get in…every puzzle comes in pieces…but for this one…u don’t fit in…this is a top-notched flock of fly folk….we no joke…allergic from low-altitudes…and foreigners to the usual…. you can tell by the way we walk….we ain’t from round here…..prolly couldn’t tell…cause we ain’t walking nowhere….and even if we did…its only because we so choose…living a flash life….is a fast life….but for now the control’s on cruise…disrespecting the speed limit…yea that be us….2 miles an hour….so everybody see’s us..and whenever…if ever we park it….it’s a non-stop award show….we always red carpet…we pre-programmed to walk it…and run this way…on our everyday runway….from the glamorous nightlife…to the morning sun-rays….bright enough to put the sun on Vay-K…..where if being fly is a crime…then crime pays ….high society….a place where the biggest mistake you could make….is thinking that having money is what makes this place great…you need more than a black card….or just a personal validity…of cool-credibility….we don’t act hard…we go hard….and that’s no fraud…you peeped it??... it's a high society….but it damn sure aint secret….trust aint the only thing we ask….you betta add a ritual of shopping bags and popping tags….if you gon reside here…you better be fly here…or get evicted ….without warning....it’s evident…I’m a resident…soon to be president….from the stores that I’ve been in…from my head to the floor…I set trends…judging from the rare form that I’m in….and since I’m born to set them…..while you on to the next one…we off to the next ten…its crazy…but our vanity is pure insanity…apparent in our appearances….our confidence…our arrogance…its prolly best to keep clear of us…our pompous nature is contagious…our demeanor…is blatant ….attitude …flagrant …conceited???....yea we be it…and you hate it…but we love it…so what of it???…in our self-made secret lairs…in the air…its definitely no haters up here…to be mistaken as a normality…is the only thing that we fear…which is exactly why we steer clear…we pay respects like a shrine…if we come across another of our kind….there’s no hate….only admiration…for the proof that there’s yet another version of great… where no one person is better than another….but when unified…we best all others…we left all others….haters clash….we mesh….all brothas…our lows…are all-time highs….for others….we should prolly find rubbers…cause we coming y’all….and if you doubt it all….than we coming raw…so whatchu running for…we don’t need to catch u….when we’re already past you…so try to keep-up…so fresh…so clean…we don’t even leave dust…we so us…we so cool…you’re so you…and that’s so cruel…but we so rule…organized…like a syndicate…of self-confidence….joining…is no-no…or better yet…a no-go… there is no memberships…so remember this…if you’re wondering how to signup….a walk down the block and around the corner is where u line up….we VIP listers…known as the get-richers…we in here looking like we belong…so far gone from …u non-belongers aka “the get-goners”…here’s to the always on’s…..you off-n-on-ers….style is effortless…with no days off for peat-sake…they buying fly time…so they swag is prepaid….as for us….there’s nothing like us within in a world-wide radius…and since no one word can describe us….we often come with an alias…Taylor-Made…for the proud owners…of our multiple personas… as for me…there’s none better…I’m so fly and so cocky….I’m prolly better off with feathers…I’m smooth… “leather”…..haters getting tight…like they don’t know what else to do…it doesn’t faze me…aura lazy…like…“what else is new”…they say I’m faking…they’re mistaken…they just don’t know this type of real…forever Syncere…but for now…call me Mr. Society Hill…I got that uphill hill is where I chill…brand new type of feel…that everybody watching me… YouTube type of feel….that “too sexy for myself”…on X…type of feel… that…. see it…and u still can’t believe it….type of deals…no need to check my status…cause they say I’m out this stratus…Michael J…was bad….we’re the baddest….if you just got it…we done trashed it…get Khaled to sum it up….cause we are simply the best…so if you’re not one of us…then you are simply the rest - Syncere
Inspired by: Jada H
Dedicated to: Myself.....and all with whom it applies to
Friday, September 10, 2010
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