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The King's Ransom
by Napier Quinn
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King's Ransom, crown atop Sora or Ansem
Man in the mirror hard to even stand him
Pandora's box unlocked has the answers
Key to my heart locked up by Lady Lackless
Approaching white doors, no skipping no half-steps
Seven things standing before me a warning
Ring and white wedding dress blackened by mourning
Perhaps unworn, love is often forsworn
A split in timelines why i'm forever torn
Bidin my time a little light yet to shine
Does wanting to do good always mean you should
If a man's word could cleanse the accursed
Washed in the blood, real cursed shit
Holding the Key to light, preparing the floods, wait
Good grief, good Gates hid truth in plain sight
Kept tight for too long
Never meant wrong, I put my soul in every song
But where i'm from, you don't get to live long
Black bodies hung, black straps slung over
I either blow over or pass over the baton
I hope you never did me wrong, I hope we got along
A long road ahead, no rest for the wicked
Gold roads shining crimson, Charlie I got my golden ticket
When life gives us lemons break it down and then flip it
Alias name this tale could end Snicket
Aye, what they saying
All dogs go to heaven my nigga
You afraid to die
Let me ask you this
You ever felt alive
Let them niggas know who survived
Aye
On my momma make a million off the rapping never dealing
My pops was always peeling, hope the lottery could heal him
I feel him, money my motivator no doubt
But i'm bout to drop some shit that make em ask about
The Kid, and where he really came from
Always moved around what woulda changed if I stayed home
Reppin AVA, where they jug yo Frito Lays
Just tryna get paid 'fore my foot inside a grave
The same place they shot June, inside his home
Round the same way you be sliding on the low
So when I think about where I could really be
223's tucked under the front seats
Red beams revenge the only dream that I see
But me a crackbaby, born outside the eighties
Chasin my dreams, i'm distracted by the ladies
It's crazy, in my search for love I seen enough
White doves placed on pedestals ain't holding up
We all consumed by the drugs
A hug could heal a heart, a shot could set the spark
So I mark my own words 'fore they change em
Call it suicide but they were the ones to hang em or brain em
Two pops to the membrane they shame em
End up only famin' em, is that the whole game
Fuckin with our names
Maybe it's the same shit we seen all these years
Human is his fate 'to cower under fear
Stand amongst the crowd can only wonder why i'm here
Why my heart heavy yet it's hard to shed a tear
And when I question death I always feel it near
I'll be gone woah woah, woah woah
Give me something, you can live on
King's Ransom, crown atop Sora or Ansem
Man in the mirror hard to even stand him
Pandora's box unlocked has the answers
Key to my heart locked up by Lady Lackless
Approaching white doors, no skipping no half-steps
Seven things standing before me a warning
Ring and white wedding dress blackened by mourning
Perhaps unworn, love is often forsworn
A split in timelines why i'm forever torn
Bidin my time a little light yet to shine
Does wanting to do good always mean you should
If a man's word could cleanse the accursed
Washed in the blood, real cursed shit
Holding the Key to light, preparing the floods, wait
Good grief, good Gates hid truth in plain sight
Kept tight for too long
Never meant wrong, I put my soul in every song
But where i'm from, you don't get to live long
Black bodies hung, black straps slung over
I either blow over or pass over the baton
I hope you never did me wrong, I hope we got along
A long road ahead, no rest for the wicked
Gold roads shining crimson, Charlie I got my golden ticket
When life gives us lemons break it down and then flip it
Alias name this tale could end Snicket
Aye, what they saying
All dogs go to heaven my nigga
You afraid to die
Let me ask you this
You ever felt alive
Let them niggas know who survived
Aye
On my momma make a million off the rapping never dealing
My pops was always peeling, hope the lottery could heal him
I feel him, money my motivator no doubt
But i'm bout to drop some shit that make em ask about
The Kid, and where he really came from
Always moved around what woulda changed if I stayed home
Reppin AVA, where they jug yo Frito Lays
Just tryna get paid 'fore my foot inside a grave
The same place they shot June, inside his home
Round the same way you be sliding on the low
So when I think about where I could really be
223's tucked under the front seats
Red beams revenge the only dream that I see
But me a crackbaby, born outside the eighties
Chasin my dreams, i'm distracted by the ladies
It's crazy, in my search for love I seen enough
White doves placed on pedestals ain't holding up
We all consumed by the drugs
A hug could heal a heart, a shot could set the spark
So I mark my own words 'fore they change em
Call it suicide but they were the ones to hang em or brain em
Two pops to the membrane they shame em
End up only famin' em, is that the whole game
Fuckin with our names
Maybe it's the same shit we seen all these years
Human is his fate 'to cower under fear
Stand amongst the crowd can only wonder why i'm here
Why my heart heavy yet it's hard to shed a tear
And when I question death I always feel it near
I'll be gone woah woah, woah woah
Give me something, you can live on