Lyrics:
take that
Runnin' round talking smack and it'll come back
And you don't wanna try me cuz you gon' look whack
Every time a man tries to make me look dumb
consider the latter
Never a thought to reconsider
What actually matters
So now we find The King
In a drunken scene
Gathered by servants, soldiers, and his
rapture is awakening I slit my wrists, now set me free!
I am the servant of chaos my mind is in turmoil
Forcefully I continue this crusade of death
What
now set me free!
I am the servant of chaos, my mind is in turmoil
Forcefully I continue this crusade of death
What have I done to earn this? I descend
a way to run a business!
Spare me these unending trials!
Half your cast disappears,
but the crowd still cheers!
Opera!
To hell with Gluck and Handel -
of Europe!"
He just shook his head and said,
OLD MAN: Nope!
ADAM: No one will ever leave me again,
To make sure,
Put on the 3 ft. fucking rope-a.
Present-day
clowns get rushed out
Q said it's on me so the contract wouldn't con me
Ten times harder and twenty shades darker than Jon B.
This round I'm a killer
to niggas, perfect your own speech
Shit is copper, it ain't worth the mic stands
Used by backup singers in Atlantic City bands
Niggas look on, and get
Don't hurt me none, don't hurt my pride
'Cause I got my little lady right by my side
She's a-tryin' to hide
Pretendin' she don't know me
I's out
Don't hurt me none, don't hurt my pride
'Cause I got my little lady right by my side
She's a-tryin' to hide
Pretendin' she don't know me
I's out
ain't nobody around
Opp claim it's up then the glock put him down
Her parents came home told her don't make a sound
King of this rap shit, give me my
That's the way you are, a very sexy lady
You know just how to make me happy
By working me over and over again, yeah
Get on top of me and give me what
can't make me
Suckers can't break me back to back jabs
But I'm still gettin' eighty
Just to walk through
And have them hoes going crazy
All this cash
But when I pick the race nobody overtake me
Challe turn left turn right before you cross the road
Make you plan well the industry is too rough
As we dey
created me and I am Your servant, and I am faithful to Your covenant and Your promise as much as I can.
I seek refuge with You from the evil of what I have
to the brothers
Smile, you little human, smile, for you're sane.
By the way, what's sanity? They don't care about it.
In fact, they worry about nothing. They
to me
But seven years makes great alteration
And the raging seas between you and I"
So come all you fair and tender maidens
Don't slight your
then leave alone' 'ya
Me I'm always in my zone
If you get job any time make we roll)
Yo!
Me I no dey lazy parole
Me I'm always in my zone
Pretty girls
Saving this credit to cash in the next
You workin’ for millions
I’m workin for mines
Savin’ for servants
You stackin up fines
Laughing at me is a liability
Master of the house!
Master and a half!
Comforter, philosopher
Don't make me laugh!
Servant to the poor, butler to the great
Hypocrite and toady
drippin' (ice)
Give me little something to remember (Cardi)
Tryna make love in a Sprinter (yeah)
Quick to drop a nigga like Kemba (go)
Lookin' like
a drive by
Bye bye bye somebody gonna die
This goes out to all of my n****s
All of my dogs who make major figures
Hold up your one or see me squeeze my
on the mission
Nothing happens by chance
My steps are ordered by the Lord
No such thing as coincidence
My steps are ordered by the Lord
Use Me!
Make level
of Your mouth
And if You are a Shephard
Make me sheep
And if You are the Vile
Let me be brash
And if You are the King
Make me Your servant
And if You are
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