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and the savage, shout out Billie Eilish
Im an eagle flying near the sun because Im the dawn
Im alone with the microphone in a storm but I stand strong like king

Yo Yo
What up what up
What up
This King Don 
How yall felling
Felling good 
You know its easy
Easy like easy money
Yea like easy money 
Ah ahh King D

Stuck and I'm lost what is real here
I don't even know but I'm careless
Fucking them both of I'm fearless
I been on point like I'mma pyramid
Got my

about an Evil King, Ganondorf
Tryna rule everything from here to planet Mandalore
If I could just get my hands on the Master Sword
Things would be

a bite
I came to bust it up
I came to fight
Yeah this is a fight
For my life
I face it with way
I face it with truth
And oh yeah
Don't sleep on the life

bruh
Cant incriminate my self so no i aint the shotta
If a sucka want my fade then he can come get socked up 
Like he is a dirty floor a nigga can get

Grippin' Grain

Slim Thug

Throwback Thugga Hits

2015

floss the candy cream gleam, when I pull on the scene
My four 18's and screens, got my shit sitting mean
My drop top is a supreme, king of a young

My pedigree is so heavily concecrated
Pyramids built by mortals shit my times wasting
Gotta eye blinking 3rd rock from the sun my niggas
Still

a bye
I'm number one he's number two that boy is not on top
Last year he got a couple views this year he's not so hot
Invested it all in King Nate I hope

the sea, that's when He's helping me
Uh, is my development arrested?
Yeah, not a Catholic, but I'm confessing
That these King James scriptures got me tired,

is to come together against the common enemy
Who taught you to hate the texture of your hair

Same man that killed Brown Erick Garner
Freddie Gray man

And killed three
Call me lord thrice
I lead the night raid to a Green Day
In the eye of the midnight sun
My league of villains is full of Bad Brains
Like

with ink
Until the whole pen sink
It's Seven Shawn, a relic from a lost place
I kick raps, that is a North baby's off wage
Just in case the crabs

think I'm the king by the look of it
The way I school em rappers, it's evident you stupid bitch
Sure divine with the thoughts and the words combined

and join the Kottonmouth Kings, throw your
Hands in the air, let em go on be free, you can be exactly who you want to to be

When this world is crazy,

Keep it distant 
Prefer it instant 
Buncha Money to my ear I'm like who is it 
Every time yo Money talk it ain't convincing
Got alotta shit to do

know who I can trust if we sticking to the plan 
I don’t know who I’ll become but I’m knowing who i am 
Ghost love no love still haunted by my past 
See

whoa whoa whoa


God damn that nigga is up
Left hand hold da blunt and da cup
 Nigga dis fate not luck
cin't trippin I'm straight I'm yup

Yardy know

just tryna get clean
Thought I made my message clear I guess that's why it ain't seen
I'm the king of this shit and all I want is a queen yeah
So tell me

back to the light
No you can have freedom
It's in his name Yeshua

Some call him the prince and some call him the king
It's glory to God but the son is

She says, lift me up oh lift me boys
Let me see the one I love
Lift me up oh lift me now
Let me see the man I love one more time

Broken by starvation

21 Questions

Unwrapped

Hidden Beach Recordings Presents: Unwrapped, Vol. 4

2005

New York City!
You are now rapping, with 50 Cent
You gotta love it,
I just wanna chill and twist a lot
Catch suns in my 7-45
You drive me crazy

Lost in the stars I don't know where my place is
When I look around all I see is new faces
Staring at the
Clouds in the sky in the nighttime
Wanna find

blessed her face (amen)
I don't order by the bag, I order by the crate
I'ma smoke until the sun's blocked, I don't use drapes (okay)
I was really out in