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canvas I just hope you understand that I wanted to reach the masses 
And look what's happens 
You have to fall to rise a king again 
Death by suicide until

Under the moonlight and sun
Yeah, we some cool knights
Like EldenRing, I got the power
Collecting loot by the hour
Lot of cool nights on the road
I feel

cut his own cut with a phanga
I’m the best, no manga-manga
New alley Kat, too street for the jungle
Slick Kat, Koolkat, king of the jungle
Run like

the fruit's of labour
From this beautiful tree
And let them rot and die
Washed away by the sea
Nah I could never picture quittin'
Cuz this is my life

a clouds
No need for speaking out loud
We watch as it sinks
The things that we think
Could be explained by the drinks
But more to the point we
Are creatures

obvious
God sculpted me this life living next to the kings
But I'm stuck with fenes who distopeize my dreams
But I gotta grow wings get up and fly

the beautiful But is That beauty vein
Filtered by historical wretched unruly gain
Left wing to right wing maybe the whole bird is sick
Maybe the cure of this

work back in the day, nigga the mozi
Hold for the King and Martin had for the Kobe
Hate when the familiar faces act as if they know me
I don't fuck

Love, trust, good sex, and security
If you ever felt weak Smilez was your energy
Trips across seas
Show you the finer things
No more Burger King It was

king of the class, I'd rather lay up wit a hottie
Single doesn't mean I'm lookin for somebody
Some say they drink, blaze up, but hardly
Popping PKs, ski,

(Aight)
(Uh, sss) Coming out an awakened sleep
(Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo)
The game and I been split by six degrees
It's all within reach, not one

rhyme tonic made him vomit by the chorus
Story authentic yours is just porous
My touch on the cement forest enormous
I glow like the furnace
The truth so

Shit 
Got to meditate
Let it marinate
We all carry weight
If the record break
Imma set it straight
Heaven's gates
Guarded by King Martin Luther Junior

(Yo, Fasco, you made this?)

I'm the king of this scam shit, nigga, let's go (let's go)
I been juggin' all day sippin' dirty Faygo
I can buy five

liquor get a stand quicker
Wither in the half moon light of
My life we lose vigor
By 28 we half gone already
Cause the liver and the
Kidney corroding

those words echoed indeed til dawn
With hope for everlasting memories til I'm gone
By way of one drop the plot thickens y'all
I'm Charles Dickens with

still surviving, they crucify me
Sound familiar or did you forget? (hmm, well I didn't)
It only took three days until the king had rose again
I feel

Look
Pray to God like, sorry I'm a sinner
Some bros turned bitch, Bruce Jenner
Tryna be greedy with the treasure
I can do this shit by any measure

feel regret by me
Longer that I live I start to see
Being a leader ain’t never been cheap
Pressure of a king might cost you sleep
War with the world

perverts when masturbating
I be the king of the barrio, ain’t no lie
Mama, place an Astro fitted on
My head when I die please forgive me
(‘give me) 
I just

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

again
Chopper in the front seat, next to these cocaine blocks again
I'll never let it go, bitch I'm the king of the streets
Caught up in ghetto dreams,

Live from the 815 I'm getting dumb high
80 on the late night drive I keep a gun by
Probably giving dick to a bitch until the sun rise
She a never get

I kill you wit ma rhyme stick-up

This is eight by eight
I'll beat you scene by scene and take by take
You're fake and and I'm greater than great