Lyrics:
son of a king,
Instead I was born son of a, killa, surrounded by dealaz an fiends,
Dear God I got some questions, that maybe you can answer,
Why my
missing
And it just need sum fixing
Cuz I got some bad habits
Surrounded by some issues that not happy
Followed by some thoughts that can get lost asking
karma have a peak?
Abundant ignorance was heaven sent that now I c
Metro brownies sold grand central thought ban sent chu, but Dan sent chu,
Put chu
just because you know my people
Don't even sum me with boys, the bars will never equal
I've never lost a rapping session, artists need remedial
Whatever
smell like an onion
At the club with a plus one
Head sprung but I have fun
Dap up cause I hate hugs
Fuck the beat cause I make love
All this cash just got
doves, brought from above confiscated by a hug that he gave you young
In the night when he told you goodbye, I acknowledge your question to come chill
you
Will feel better when you listen to this
So, in continuation from by previous question
Which i hope you've at least thought about
I'm not expecting
tale?)
Never should have opened the door
(From euphoria to hell)
I question my fate, my end
To die in this storm
Maybe this was the plan
Back from
just let it slide
Like a pair of skies down the mountain top
I ain't the best
So i question me
Well i buried them in dirt
Cause they did the same
you looked at me
It was so pure and heavenly
Where did all the time go
Why we must we grow old
I feel the time is fleeting by
I gotta do sum with my
everyday
Sundae, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, everyday
Sundae, Monday, Tuesday
I hit the studio on my bornday, I'm 41, a blessing
Oh Your love it found me when I was broken
In just one touch You tore my heart open
With everything oh I believe You're right here by my side
Oh, You
I pace all day around here[00:18.52]The residence inside my head[00:21.92]Nice views and nice surroundings[00:25.64]Clouded by the words you've
for knowledge
I'ma teach you to have sense and to respect the dollar
Hope for the best, and you'll see, your world will be solid
I'ma teach you
there man
Spirits man, it's a spiritual thing
[Bizzy Bone]
How can I make the spirits understand
That I am just not to be tested by the outer man
have learned
All that I have memorized
All that I've known by heart
Unable to reach any of it
There is no sadness
There is no bliss
It is
containment of an "A"
I stand in the middle of all that I have learned
All that I have memorized
All that I've known by heart
Unable to reach any of it
There is
I feel so lost dude
Cruising avenue's by myself
Hallucinate I do, think I saw you
I know it's not true
Can't believe that we made it here
I think
on the corner of wetlands with a confederate flag for a headband
God dam eggplants, niggas getting' me vexed man
Cause I'm surrounded by garbage like Fred Sav
writing me checks[00:32.56]I'm providing shelter and I'm providing with clothes[00:35.41]Keep water in my system I'm perfecting my flow[00:38.14]I've been
damaged
And we know it's not worth it
I failed many times than I have won
They ain't notice that
All they see is that I look good
And they be judging that
fear, leave in the dark
Twenty sum, still don't have a deal
But I'm happy still
If I could make music and pay my bills
Well then I'm chill
Like why you
gave niggas power spreading knowledge I ain't have to
She like I drag my nuts gon' eat me up like I'm a cashew
A lot of niggas searching for me, ain't
conversations on the meaning behind all these things
Nuances often missed by me
I can be who I wanna
I tell **** never be me and thats okay
He can be even better
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