Lyrics:
to the bap
Running it back, I'm on the track
I'm gunna fuck I just, go by the facts
Calling me Mac, calling me back
I wanna know bout it, when they attack
I
up and up up, a king full of
Virgin kiss me and
Spin it, excuse to willow and wander dark wonders divest me of
Robes-sutures Harry and
Pig meat,
arouse, if you swear to catch up and throw up and up up, a king full of virgin kiss me and spin it, excuse to willow and wander dark wonders divest me
by a truck
And leave ya family, friends, and team in thunderstruck
Because, the demon inside me fiends off of bad luck
What'cha doin is pointless,
Ay, ay yo man, you already know who it is
Young $iward
They ain't ready for this one man
I made this track too
Yuh
And ay ay man don't confuse me
You think bein' meek is weak, huh?
You try bein' meek for a week. Ain't that right, ya?
I go by K to the second letter
But my name is a second
a King
I'm a king my brudda God me a King
I'm a king my brudda God me a King
Man people out here really living defeated
Like God doesn't value them
If
gave me his connect
Say my name man I wish a hater say sumn
Talk shit I'm at yo head like facetime
Jeffrey Dahmer cause they know I kill a baseline
You
am the god all knowing
Bow down
When you look down on me just know
I’ve come to kill the king
When you sit down on my throne
Just know that it belongs
"Please don't torture before our time"
Them man there started trembling
If it was up to me
I'd back my glee and start dismembering
Word of God my arsenal
they brought me back in this game
To bring it right back to the essence, mmm hmmm
Oh yeah, and all this kill this, kill that, kill this
Lemme tell you
Motherfuckin’ kill
Motherfucker kill fuckin' motherfucker
"Everything is either owned, or controlled
By the state"
"You will do what you're told to do"
So it's
pussy ass niggas spinned the block
The same pussy niggas, I had a fight with on Monday
The nigga tryin to kill me, funeral by Sunday
But mama never was
flick left me wondering
What can become of kings and young kids?
Summer dream deferred, incident occurred, freedom blurred
A freedom that would only be
the truth as I know it
I hold on but it's hard for me to handle
Too much lies corruption and scandal
Cops want to kill a brother or two
Who
his bones?
Could it be the man behind, the man behind, the man behind the throne?
Gone
Lie, cheat, steal, kill, win
(Everybody doin' it)
Lie,
for a day in a leather thong
King for a day, princess by dawn
Just wait 'til all the guys get a load of me
My daddy threw me in therapy
He thinks
wrong
Let me kill song
King Jay drop that beat for me
Let us gain dollar after dollar
That's how it goes boi
Fuck them woes boi
Shoutout to my homie Stuna
a homosexual
Same ideas held by the Klu Klux Klan
Kill, kill, kill
Homophobia
Kill, kill, kill
Homophobia
Kill, kill, kill
Homophobia
Kill, kill, kill
Homophobia
Alright now man, alright now, you've been doing this for a while and let's be honest, you ain't really get nowhere, okay
Understand me, you got
Verse One: Sadat X
This is the stick up boom music for styles to flow free
But y'all know it's me or could you tell by the spree
like Beyonce
I done forgot about fiance, blowin' smoke up in the air
Table dances by my chair
Get something now
I'm hot from New Orleans
Weezy F
ground king
Bitch kiss the ring
So fresh and so clean
Million dollar team
Man all I see is green
Got the itch like a fiend
Scratch that
Got something
dead)
No remorse I'm grinning
(Ha Ha)
Nah I'm playing, I don't kill
(Wait what?)
But if you play with me you pay the bill
(Okay...)
Make you pay tip for
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