Lyrics:
The people hungry y'all fed them lies
(Free my mind from this hatred)
Daily wages just for getting by
But fuck getting by, we wanna get it all
Dead kings, get
our lives, start believing in lies
The earth is flat, our world's a map and everybody's a sap
Why do we, fall for the trap
Were all
Doomed to repeat
to the grave
Something has eclipsed this land
Covered by an unseen hand suddenly in death
We've found another kind of life
Trodden under Kings and Queens
We
King Judah coming out the slums of Nazareth
Cross me i'll turn a rapper straight into ashes its
The revenant creamiting doing the damaging
Put my
This is what I've waited for.
Why am I so scared.
5. Gloves
You know what I hate?
When I'm awake and dreaming.
Pry this wish from my cold dead hands.
Black is gold is pure
And true kings of this earth.
1.
So I say it's up to us to straighten
Out this mess...
We got to go through hell...
And then
As authorized by the….
I open my phone and the algorithm tell me that the world is all up in shambles
'Nother celebrity dead , overdosed in his bed
They gon' want
from any city I've visited
It's that Detroit spirit and if we in it
Ballin' out 'til the end, period
Use O as the reference to that sentence
executed's chair is soft
Thе executer's chair is hard
I am the heroin king of the piazza
I am the heroin king of the harbour
The porcelain pillow,
From the start
What do we do?
Like before, we'll do
What we're used to
We'd build sandcastles
Castles upon sand
They'd fall down, crumbling
But we would
you
My best friend said to look out for you
cnd i promised him i wouldn't fall for you
That was lie number 1
We talked in the back of the car
He drove
Keep watch, lights out when the beat drop
Keeping the streets locked
I'm calling all G's from each block, from each block
Keep watch, lame niggas out
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
We make moves in stage coaches
Rah digga likes
your dead by manana
Pop babies whisperin' that there's a body dropped, behind the lot
Police blew up the spot and locked the whole block
Medina is
hangin' from my ear lobes
a sack filled up with slashed out pussy holes
we roll
*All*
Dark Lotus
*Marz*
that increase the control
powerful forces creepin'
on Amazon that my kids wrote
My boys is young Black authors ain't that dope
Collin Powell took the vaccine and died from Covid
Them vaccines don't really
sucker niggaz know I'm the king
This green I smoke we call it drow
It's dead-liest from Memphis Tenn
You see my folk we ain't no joke
Don't turn this
used to write about dark ways and light tunnels
Now we're empty bottles from spouts of new castles
The canvas always stained from oils and dark pastels
get smoke by P boy coke by
The key boy got dope and the E boy
Where I'm from money be the object
I get mines putting fire to the Pyrex
So fuck a diss
When it rains it pours down
Used to wanna be king said the reign is on now
King me like james straight out of high school
To the big games but you
a king that ain't never fall
Falling me chasing waterfalls
Adlibs
That's right
You're the reason that
Yeah you got me
You got me
My Bible was written by
Come on, let's get the hell outta this joint
Frankie, when they get here we're gonna be dead
I know we are, we don't have a gun (Listen, we got three
they're dead I'm giving out these double shots
Your track Is wack ur morphology is weak
Stop Rapping with your nose use your mouth boy speak
My kid saw u
She playing a part
I knew we were doomed
From the start
Hop in the whip
I could take you to space
I will not hop in no plane
Nothing i'm doing is ever
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