Rubbin' Off the Paint
King Skie
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King (Skieeeeee!) Skie Yadamean God forgive me for jacking this beat Baltimore City Product You already know how I'm rocking it Started rapping, this a hobby, I just do it with ease Call me King, or call me Dre, I'm just as cold as my skis Shout out to Mance and Tyrell, them neguses call me Squiddy Don't play with instruments le boy but keep a stick like a reed They say don't leave your gun at home, we live in Charm City Moving twenties, in the field, safety on like Ed Reed Biz Markie, my pharmacy, would have whatever you need Gave that life up, now on a good path and I'm doing good deeds Seen my homies walk out on me, I won't beg em or plead If you see me a the church I'd rather beg on my knees Smell, IQ, and my temperature, all at a different degree He might be flexing, but he a fraud, he play jubilee I'm a dragger and a servant, might've seen me out working Keep that sword on me for certain, I come to heal those who hurting Everybody got a gun, broad daylight they just be murking Do black lives really matter? Cause we really looking worthless How can we give back to churches, our black money go to hearses Speak the truth in all my verses, woven lines, just like its cursive Hoe stop asking me about purses, I can't trust you, you keep twerking Keep same energy in person, slither on you lil serpent Seen that bum chick on the bus stop, had the nerve to have a birkin Plus her man crush popping perkies, and her best friend just be erky The ex home girl keep on flirting, she come buy like I'm a merchant Like oh my God there's this guy, she just want you to get her high Satanic tricks in disguise Pray over her life, then its bye Walk right past the baddest chick She see my smile, it's like voila Lowkey King Skie, been that guy Jesus Christ, not scared to die Filled with joy, not filled with pride He just all talk bro, let him slide Cast them worries to the sky Live by the Spirit, no surprise Just like your cell phone, it's I King Skie, don't call me sky Speak on my name, never lie I be rolling, never tide The realest one to ever ride All these satan worship rappers better hide I'm coming for what's deep inside Saving souls, not wasting time God decided I should rhyme God's creating in my mind I'm the gold found in a mine You some coal, ain't worth a dime I shout commit and they say crime I feel enriched off this divine Straighten up, granddaddy spine Jesus Christ is really great, hashtag, put it on sign Like a baby approaching stairs, best believe I'm bout to climb Need some healing, sip some wine Raise the bar, as I incline Like a coke feign dropping records, I can never waste a line I won't stop my lyricism until injustice decline Stick it to em porcupine Composite thoughts but in my prime She a lemon not a lime I still show love, cause I am kind Rubbing off the paint, just so that King Skie shine Rubbing off the paint, just so that King Skie shine
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