Lyrics:
Aheh you don't wanna be
Involved in this one, huh?
This here, this is
This is gonna be a blues number but, first
I wanna do a little bit
killed them
I'm the reason they still alive
They should be thanking me for the way I can lyrically gift them life
I'm a lyrical genius
Or possessed by
"Right!
What the f'king hell are you lot doing up here? Piss of my stage, get up here when I tell ya!" We said,
"Look! Rumour has it we're supposed to be
and the butter to the bread
Don't be misled by what I say
You say dust to dust and ashes to ashes
? man cut, I'm faster than Flash is
You're the one
to realize what I told you when
I was 16? I was dead ass
Yo, what Vegas got me favored to win by?
It don't matter
I'm gonna cover the spread fast
You had a 16
You'll go tell you so frail
I'm hard from my scar to my toenails i ball
(Eyeball) , no scale, and never took no L's
You tried your hardest to be a
Artist
and the butter to the bread
Don't be misled by what I say
You say dust to dust and ashes to ashes
? man cut, I'm faster than Flash is
You're the one
Imma call that bluff
'Cause I'd rather kill somebody else and get the cuffs
Don't wanna die, don't suicide
Are you gonna cry when I'm not alive?
Don't
boring and boozing
I wind you up, your alarm keeps snoozing
Made it easy, I guess your'e stupid
Way too elite to be caught by your cupid
Sorry cupid
But
and the butter to the bread
Don't be misled by what I say
You say dust to dust and ashes to ashes
? man cut, I'm faster than Flash is
You're the one
street fam, twitter team
Like you could fuck with me
Oh did it seem, Dr King and Def Jam ain't the only ones with a dream
I'm a grown ass man, this
street fam, twitter team
Like you could fuck with me
Oh did it seem, Dr King and Def Jam ain't the only ones with a dream
I'm a grown ass man, this
oo (ah)
E be by grace
E no be man oo
E no be man oo
E no be man oo (ah)
E be by grace
Haters wanna pull me down but I fly (yeah)
With God’s grace I’m
This is how you're gonna be a king
Yeah Yeah
Eyes closed taking over the whole thing
Oh
This is how you're gonna be a king
Oooo
Watch me yeah I got
the
King upon his throne
I'm ready for their stones
I'll dance, dance, dance
With my hands, hands, hands
Above my head, head, head, like Jesus said
I'm
Yeah
Woah, yeah
Feeling empty I just need somebody by my side
Lucid dreaming everything just feel like e no nice
TLF SO COLD YO
Feeling empty I just
There goes my girl, yell the phone somebody call the cops
When they come I'm gonna run outta my fuckin' steals
And watch them hoe's in the flow like
Okay I'm back home from a hectic day at school
With no assignments right
Judging by the look of things
Today might be a cold night
So I'm on the bed
brothas
Not n's
I see sistas
No b's
Stand in alignment
Strengthen the digits
Put 'em together then we're all gonna get richer
I know, I know I'm a king
I am
and the butter to the bread
Don't be misled by what I say
You say dust to dust and ashes to ashes
? man cut, I'm faster than Flash is
You're the one
Ain't it evident I'm hittin' it? (Yes) Meth for President
Be in hell with gasoline drawers just for the hell of it
And I ain't delicate, flows hot
record
And I'm playing shit for what it's gonna be
A nigga sitting on his last hundred
Plus I owe the homie 50
And my bitch and she ridin' on E
Somebody
I'm a king
I am somebody
I know, I know I'm a queen
I am somebody
I know, I know I'm a king
I am somebody
I know, I know I'm a queen
I am somebody
It's
vigils
Burning us cuz we some lit individuals
Another cry, somebody die
It’s like some missiles
Shot through our heart by some officer’s wit deadly pistols
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