Going dummy up in Williams-Sonoma like I'm in Barney's
Clutching a fondue pot tight to the Marni
The steel stainless, the wheel painless
The coupe brainless, the peel is rich as Marsala veal
I ditched my Achilles heel, I walked on River Styx
The mailman put on fireman gloves, deliver kicks
I barehand em, way I been cooking I'm not concerned
I'm a strong swimmer, freestyle to safety whenever bridges burn
People come and they go, lights flicker and fade
Used to fiddle with filaments, now I bask in the shade
Lotta energy saved
Don't have time for watering grass brown on the blades
Niggas tryna get paid
Beaten path I strayed, thought I was Frost
Couldn't get my bearings, so many times I was lost
Couldn't start no fires, the cold came to accost
My fingers bloody and bruised, my body ran on exhaust
The cardigan is Evisu, the logo on it embossed
Frame-shifter, you get the picture, I stuck to the scripture
Flame-twister, with hardly more than a whisper
Leave studio walls blistered like batteries in a Fisker
I turn to a whisker to finish the vinaigrette
It's olivewood on the handle, I grip it like I'm a vet
360 whipping like Vince Carter breakaways with the Nets
Some oil got on my Givenchy hoodie but I don't got no regrets
Placing wagers and bets on my ascension
Put your bankroll in a different dimension
Smooth as a bisque with the langostino that sit in suspension
Cuisine references knifing through butter flows
And melting all of my tension
Luxury lyricist minus the condescension
But if it ain't chicken talk you can dial a different extension
From cellar-dweller to title contention
That's what the hustling brings
Shopping for rings, they flashy like White Chocolate for Kings