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Woman say I'm handsome
And I wonder why
They give me love
Even when I got a black eye

I'm a soldier
Not a poser
I am a king I don't need no closure

like a sailor on dry land
He lives by his motto yes I have!

If you have any questions political or otherwise
Go ask Sergeant Hale but don't mind

Im that lyrical boy
that spiritual boy
but come to my yard then ya best bring bars or its gona get physical boy

I like a lyrical gyal
Don’t mind

used to sell coke when
The King was that Bordeaux
But just like Vegas you got
To bet on yourself i love checkers but I
Like chess better myself four

to the right side of town
Pass the glock to the main bitch cause she said she down
But she knows how it goes when these bitches come around
Imma king up north

much we charish,

Imma soldier & my mind is the battlefield,
& its war by my self,
I shoot you down with this trauma that I got loaded,
....
I got

furthermore from fable fashion from fast money f**king with farms with acres. Funny, how favors change faster than fools can blink. Fortune and fantasies

It's 3 O'clock and the party non stop
I've been riddled by these 6AM thoughts
6AM calls, 5 different women wanting 6AM talks
4 door coupe I made all

shots

Feet in the sand chillin out by the beach
Whats on my mind a whole lotta green
Wish i aint have to my cuts from my team
But i looked in the mirror

Unh, luscious pink lips, thick hips, I can't get a grip
Queen is a woman who would never let a king slip
Independent, mess around and catch a pink

Will get slashed by my lightsaber, this cell fader
Yelled stories you can't match, you better ask
Don't getcha bones detached, or marrow whacked

at night

It's 2 AM and I don't know where to go
By myself but I don't wanna be alone
In the end we know all of it's fake
Made the story so you'll love me

Not claiming the kings
But nigga I'm deep in her guts

See this bling man this shit come in tiers
Check arc bitch the golden dawn's here

Go Berserk

cyy, always moving with a bounce
Scaling baggies by the ounce
Table filled with large amounts
Hard to even keep count, yeah
Check the interior, nothing's

up in that Mitsubishi, sliding by the creek
I said sum, I just want my check, I don't want no interruptions
I got that gwala on my mind I think my head

chains, just imagine
How many would kill themselves for a YSL gravestone
Or sell grams to imagine a prison cell is a mansion
King size mattress, sleep is

playin' fair, it's a honey pot
Til' them Lambo's skirtin' in the parkin' spot
I don't care if it's wrong or not
My mind racin', I'm still chasin'
My dad

that'll come alive in the night time

A nice lady that's always in her right mind
I might tell her come here and hit the dance floor
We can hit the runnin'

De La Soul, Tribe Called Quest and more
I mean Hyro, Mos Def, we slept on floors, in vans, a homeless shelter
Blessed by those adventures though

gonna ban it 
Consumption as a way of self expression's what they want 
Illusion of a free economy u Selling what they want 
The king really the pawn

nowhere to claim 
I say a human is a human aint a human the king 
Now who can blame me for my reasons reasons
I get so angry I'm seething seething
Funny

Renting houses by the beach
****** can't keep up
It's something playa every week
Come and you can see
Motivation for the streets
I been tryna keep the peace

a millionaire by the time school ends.
Fuck my life on the run
Just to walk i should stay strapped
This the life of a convict.
The blunts in rotation 
Thee

Dj
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