No Kings

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Rob D'Prince

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This is a letter
To all the homies out there
The ones wasting way too much time
Trying to find acceptance
In all the wrong places
Listen
No kings
No heaven
No father
No faith
They never smell your roses till you're gone in a case
Till your body lays face
Down to the ground with your hoes and your flows and your homies
Designer clothes and broke teeth
Laying in pavement shameless like you're stoning
Smoked for the green by dawgs
Living in ravines
Feeding their family by any significant means
Then praying to God
Religious themes
Crimes depicted in dreams
Predicting the means
Resisting the gleam
Printing the dream
Meaning that my heads an
Imaging machine that builds scenes
You could never imagine what it's like to be me
I'm always gonna be a prince
There's no kings
I'm always staying sober
Since I was nineteen
Been straight since
No playing like there's no pleas
No praying I'm slaying spraying
My flows staying
Obeying the beat
Like a Shaman elite
Preying the famous
Like I'm tryna make a A-list
Before I'm brainless aiming nameless
Wearing shoes I got from the Payless
Yo F*ck hiatus I hate it
Let's change the page
No kings
No heaven
No father
No faith
I made this for brainlets who rage at my face
Who rage at my greatness
Too late
And that's why I'm faded
Slept on like a bed with a blanket
Drowning in Guinnesses and Yaeger
Player in major danger
Shanking with makeshift razors
A genesis for all my neighbors
Trailer or fucking mayor
Painter or fucking waiter
Nemesis to all my haters
Ay
I'm always gonna be a prince
There's no kings
I'm always staying sober
Since I was nineteen
Been straight since
No playing like there's no pleas
No praying I'm slaying spraying
My flows staying
Obeying the beat
Like a Shaman elite
Preying the famous
Like I'm tryna make a A-list
Before I'm brainless aiming nameless
Wearing shoes I got from the Payless
Yo F*ck hiatus I hate it
Let's change the page
Venomous ultimatum
Driving an Altima and the album
Bloody ransom I pull the magnum
Shooting somebody random
Lonely riding a tandem
Pushing till I reach magic
Rushing till I breach traffic
Running till I preach classics
Ay
Clean act ay lean back ay
My dawg
Don't queen that
She plastic
She whack shit
She static erratic and batshit
Elastic dramatic pedantic
Ay can it I'm blasting
I'm asking the kings if they're
Masking their wings with their queens
'Cause they're lacking
No packing
No stacking
No racking
No asking
No basking
Just cracking them legs
and they're lagging in gaining and
Draining their bank
Straining their brain
Waning in fame
Feigning their shame
Playing the game
Paying away
Their legacy made
Their legacy slain
I'm always gonna be a prince
There's no kings
I'm always staying sober
Since I was nineteen
Been straight since
No playing like there's no pleas
No praying I'm slaying spraying
My flows staying
Obeying the beat
Like a Shaman elite
Preying the famous
Like I'm tryna make a A-list
Before I'm brainless aiming nameless
Wearing shoes I got from the Payless
Yo F*ck hiatus I hate it
Let's change the page

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