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can't mimic it
Level like a ninja kid
By the time you feeling this, I'm smoking out a different bitch
True lyricist who serious not
Do more then just

Yeah, hey
Ok, it's your boy, RK
What's the story, what's the craic
Yeah
What's the story, and what's the craic
You, don't, know me 
That's a fact

like you grown up
You ain't nah, bitch, I'm still done
Get the fuck out my face
I could do it on my own
I do not need you right now
I do my shit all by

riches
I was nothing at all
A fat little brownie boy
Only bound to bedroom floors
New best friends in every toy
Bruises on my cheek
Hidden by glare

daydreams
I keep my eyes open lucid dreaming tryna change schemes
We all got the same reach but tell me who going to really stretch like this
Everyone ain't

the wealth
Sometimes I don't want to be rich
But sometimes hate being by myself
I'm telling all kids go and eat yo veggies
Get that green for the health
Now I

To take over the scene
Yes finally
You probably know this
We roll efficiently
Like lean machine
So we be coasting
Used to hang by a nylon string
But now we

Ya boy back in a zone
Daughter twirling my crown, the king's back on his throne
Every summer I'm doing numbers the album its on
Straight facts

They put two bathrobes on the door
Just like they'd always done before
Two coffee cups by the sink
Two cans of coke for us to drink
I got the table

me suspicious
Live up to your title
Can you defeat your rival
Matrix filled us with fake shit
Can you feel the real in my feel
Dope you up like a pill

look up to the King on these beats
And that's Prod. By Cheese and I'm proud bout me
And us put together hit like left and right from Muhammad Ali
And yo

like vinegar
Hearts turning black, hard rock like Pharoah
Windchill blowing degrees below zero
Ain't no love left, they killing their own amigos
Broad

legs on the counter
Beat the pussy in the shower
She dont like drugs in my system but perkys they keep us up fuckin for hours
She got a heart but she'd

heart
Yeah

I might seem like I'm cold-hearted, but I'm not
Still innocent as a dove ready to tie the knot
But I've been getting played by these serpents

Big boy status
I just transitioned like the son of magic
Chev told her she could meet me if she doesn't panic
She said oh my god really I'm so

Enter my exhibition
A complicated beginning
That is the heart's enrichment
Tailed by an interesting transition
That causes a persona division

for the kids with the big ole dreams
Know the world don't give, gotta take it by force
Woah
Now we back in it, the city I step in, the mayor I'm shaking

set em right kids
Throw em in the dungeon ball and chain cuttin' my wrists
How the fuck did it end up like this
Caught me up another slippage this

No kid on the scene
We all know
What is fucking yeah
When we get a hip to hop
We go like 
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Life is like a race
Though it is

loud for y'all
This don't feel like before, now we live the life we chose
Round here your boys came up slow
Got it but they still tryna block our glow

(Never, never, never, never)
Played out the ARP, this a M16
Got the pint at ten, drank it all by 10:16
That's a line a minute
When cuddy step into that

verses clean, aughta tip the maid
Gettin' paid, gettin' faded like a lame
From the grave I came, somebody left a fuckin spade by my name
So I trained up,

Pulling that trigger, turn it to a killin' He saw the repeat, he think he a dealer
Niggas fake like Milli Vanilli Put the gas on the dogs to hand me

Like to chill by myself, like to dance up in the rain
Bout to crawl inside my bottle , i'm just trying to numb the pain
There are different ways