Lyrics:
the dual can't accept
I can't compare
A day rhyme get a pack
Powder sin yeah
Spend days selling rags
To the boys lets go yeah
Bragging cashing selling ounces
with the K like I'm bleeding
Show you my room it's my g-day
Private bitch I'm on a PJ
Show you this life yea I'm steezy
King like the burger no BK
Ride
bouta hit that
That street shit we with that
Comparin' you to me that's like a guard vs a big man
I think that's called a mismatch
Nigga you get bitch
The day I opened my eyes to unveil my disguise
The words were sober, I feel years older
How can I evade my own pride?
The stains still subside with
met the buckle
Hustled, when I was called
With no smirk or chuckle
I was taught better
Finished talk, then leaving
Walk like a leader
Get stalked by
some help
I went from pawn to king, king back to pawn
Doing my best to try to ease out the storm
I know that every tunnel's got an end and a light
day is dawning
I thought I ought to tell you, so you can start mourning
So put your black on and your best black shoes
And keep your ears open, cause
again
Fly by night, goodbye my dear
My ship isn't coming and I just can't pretend
Start a new chapter
Find what I'm after
It's changing every day
again
Fly by night, goodbye my dear
My ship isn't coming and I just can't pretend
Start a new chapter
Find what I'm after
It's changing every day
To the backs of six-hundred and sixty-six
Master of Ceremony has beens
Put a crown of thorns on whoever the king of rap is
If he's a Catholic I nail him
Before the wicked king they stood
And the king demanded them
Bound and thrown
In the firey furnace that day
But the fire was so hot
That the men
Out my mother fu*king mind man
I might be a head case
But one thing I know fasho for certain
I ain't feeling like this for no mother fu*king
(Praises sing to Christ the King and peace to men on earth)
On Christmas Eve I dreamed I traveled all around the earth
And in my dream I saw
as James the King
I got a partner by my right hand
Though Savon is the hype man
But he thinks that he can do something I can't do
"What's that?" - command
way, yeah
It may feel like just another day
In the way we approach life day by day, uh-huh
Just another day you wake up with a laugh
I still don't
Mary had a little lamb
One holy morning
'Neath the star of Bethlehem
A brand new day was forming
Guided by the shining light
And the angel's
One day in the city, a name was dropped
They called him King Geo, boy, he never stopped
With a crown on his head and dreams in his eyes, conquer
And it's probably already down the block!
It'll be here, it'll be here! (I've been waiting all day!)
Have a beaker of beer
But it should have been here
By all means ok,
stay focused when I'm in these things hurrah
Not a single soul can stop me,
nothing but respect I don't need attention,
Atten hut!,
I remember days I used to reminisce
Kid up on the corner tryna learn how to kick-flip
Purple grape soda with the sour patch kids
Young life dreaming
I'll sleep where the peasants feast
And I will ride till the end of my days
I won't go by the king's ways
Material worlds
Fallen to the ground
Survive
legacy
By the end of day
May I reign supreme
May I reign supreme
I been doing this since way back
Back when homie didn't play that
If Chris cook up
Back up: yeah yeah
Repeat X 4
Verse 1 :
see I gotta win I gotta eat
i gotta ball like miami Heat
Livin this real, life on a Hill
every day
King shit only thats the life I live fuck how niggas feel
Partnerships I don't want no deal Ima keep it real
Run It up til I get a mill cause I aint
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