Lyrics:
the king and the Pope
Sling no dope call me anything but broke
When it's on
I guarantee my team don't choke want a war
You niggas better bring yo' force
to tell me that I
They tried to tell me that I need to get my brain checked
Why you so worried about mine
I feel like a genius with a sickness
Call me Dr.
my baby
Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy
I got plans for you look in the sky baby
F*** saving me Mrs. Smith you the pie lady
Fly lady G
the truest enemy you live
I my fucking head rent free
I dont know what went wrong with me
Even though I graduated i feel so encapsulated by all of these
chill
'Til the next episode
I make money and I really don't love hoes
Tell ya the truth, I swoop in the coupe
I used to sell loot, I used to shoot
chill
'Til the next episode
I make money and I really don't love hoes
Tell ya the truth, I swoop in the coupe
I used to sell loot, I used to shoot
'm on the field
But I'm in the slot like corner
My ears on chill hear me cold
I'm talkin like I got pneumonia
I switch my ways
Then I got paid
No I don't need me
damn
I need no practice so callous with my malice rhyming the fastest dropping bombs like Pakistan
Here’s a carrot for you rabbits I don’t care about
haha
the ghetto's trying to kill me
and if you live to see 95 most of ya'll fools can feel me
come take a ride in my 6-4
I'm not Dr. Dre
To mobs and the riots
But in the eye of the storm is where it's awfully quiet
I believe we need a leader to lead
Defiant as Malcolm X and humble as Dr. King
like that I'm shy
No one by my side, everyone is blind
Apathetic lives don't reach out to neighbour
I apologize, I shouldn't have been born
Why am I
it's too late
You're all I need
Amen
Take control of my life for the fam
Holy fire, I don't need no fan
And he got my back, swear you my mans
The lord
no love
The phony gotta hit the road slowly
So the record gets pushed by Sony
I'm in the middle like monie
And the press say that
My own people
like a matrix
I don't know if I can take it
But I know I gotta make it
cin't no more delaying
Cause I am ona mission
I made a decision
To get us
one by one
Don't forget that
Because they are
Killing us one by one
Well all I have to say is that those of us who
Know how to protect those
Isn't it rich how we can see us in and tell people they'll need it to win
Like we got no recollection of what happens in the end
So I put away my pride
impressed no more
I don't think that it usually
Gets pressed no more
Funny that her chest is sore
I need to find a way to express this
It's not you it's me
go of all my resentment
I don't need to be high-strung or bent
Step on up, step on up, step on up
Peace, I said what I meant
I'd rather be humble
get along that's true so I skipped marriage
bought her six carrots grab a dada then I live average
[Chorus]
If only you knew could let me in
I no
That way he never sleeps
Bigger than the king and the pope
Sling no dope call me anything but broke
When it's on, I guarantee my team don't choke
Want
whole teams the trap
I live for the trap (no matter who I really am)
And I love the trap
I need the trap
My whole teams the trap (then I'm gone be)
I live
humble pie
So swallow my pride, you're lucky just to follow my ride
If I let you run alongside the Humvee
Unless you're Nicki, grab you by the wrist,
would be my motive
I’d probably go
Like Chris Paul with no chips
Oh oh shit
Why aren’t you open minded
I don’t need no guidance
My life is a hybrid
Half
prideful eye
A piece of humble pie
It don't feel me up no it don't satisfy
And the simple reason why is because I'm hollow in the inside
I ain't got no
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