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pinpoint blue and green dots
Headed straight to the top with these billion dollar thoughts
Keep yo faith in a king i got billion dollar plots
Had to give

new  
Old money in my pocket that's sicker than the flu 
Yeah you know I got that couth 
Diamonds in my grill like I had miners in my tooth
I'm riding

confirmation and no conversation when I'm comin' home
You always makin' a statement cause I'd rather leave and spend time all alone
Won't be the king

am im a man of class and i got that drip
Making this pussy wet just by kissing her lips

And i get one home to do the freaky shit
Names Hope but i dont

of what I say
See that’s the mentality that’s killing everybody with my pigment of skin 
Kill or be killed shit 
The same mentality got keep 
Our mothers

Atlanta
Where the off duty officer
Emptied his gun
Into the body
Of this 18 year old teenager
Same age as my brother
I'm scared for Papa

He is a black boy

his lumpless butt that
Got us in this mess
What a monkey (teach, gwan teach)
I said a lot of brothers might not
Get this cause it ain't funky
Sure

'm a king and I notice all the finer things
But I couldn't tell you how many times I rolled
Last week went by like a tumble weed
I hit my girl up and I was

to do now
Classic with a old school hook, word to Blue I'll
Send truck jewels, first class flight's how I flew out (word)
Me falling off is like

had no reason To complain
Now I'm freaking Insane in The Membrane
Realizing I'm not God or The King has given me a Migraine
This is getting too hot
Like

the Lord
And you shall win

I'm back like old styles
Haven't been back inna while
Same ones surround you wit smiles
Same ones to kick when you down
Life is

space
Yea
Hit up old man cal just to see what he think
He told me right now that hes really on the brink
Of going insane
Every day is the same
Drinking

Now for some stories
Violence is up by forty seven percent

I leave the building out the back door
Mac four to your backbone
You lie on the pavement

don't have the blues

Every morning I get up
Especially when I'm down 
Rolling sevens on the dice
Like a king without a crown
This crazy kid is back in

what you said
I'm like a skeleton covered with rotted skin
I got a grin
Shankin' you till I murder you
'cause I gotta win
Packin' a metal barrel under
My

that's my skill
I'm da king of my hill
Kick his ass out, Uncle Phil
2021 This Our year
All you cap rappers beware
Y'all ain't ready for this here
Y'all

ain't no going backwards, we don't do reverses

Looking for the old me you've got the wrong version
In my new lane and I'm swerving like cursive

While

but I’ll never change her
Staying by my lonely, got addicted to the paper
Backwoods to the face, I’m getting high just like a scraper
Getting

got him looking tar, tryna cutthroat
Why you on your bold face fuck for? (hm)
I'm really insulted
I dream about death because I'm really haunted
By

Ya’ll ain’t got the balls to do this

I’m calling you all intruders

These noodles were finished
Like
By the time we get through the bloopers

Not

Out and dining right, redefining my life
Slice of angels food cake, I was saved by Christ
Heeeeeey! Legitimize my renaissance
Baptized in

And we're sick and tired of it)

(Im on the same mission
As you are
Flow here ain't vicious 
It's too far

I'm on the b role
It's not the key role
But i ain't

pizza blues, nothing left to lose.)
Only gig in town to pay some kind of dues.
Rooty toot toot, I've got the pizza man blues.

On my very first working

life the game
Every day is still the same
They making rank
I'm making bank
When i'm king they heads gon hang
What the fuck they crying for
Sensitive