Lyrics:
could make it easy
How could you? I fled you. I love you
Why can't you make it easy for me?
Treat me like a child
Ready to go, ready or not
I'm starting
when somebody leave, Ima always be around
Cus it's bloodline Kings but the crown is all mental
Legacy, fueled by, everything we've been through
easy time after time
I dealt with what's easy
Just to get by
But I refined my skills
Redefined my will
And as I take the wheel
I won't keep the fight
Freddie, hey what's wrong with ya
Oh no, gas
Behold, the armored one
A grown ass man, mind from a trash can
And he kept his rhymes as aligned
kids, parents, don't be docile
To these forced ideologies, especially
When it's so easy to call out their s-y a- hypocrisy
Just by having a sense
thank God for the strength that he always gave me
It's easy to deflect the insults they name me
But I guess it comes from being a child of the late 80s
of man can name a child Moon Unit? What kind of man can name a child Weasel? What kind of man can name a child Ohman? To me, it defies the logic.
And I'm
child, wasn't too much to stress her
Waking up before work, leaving allowance on the dresser
Raising the prince under pressure, no king, no rescue
It's
single man woman and child
We could have been in Germany as peace loving Jews
Exterminated by the evil in world war 2
We could have been in the twin towers
on it i never had any doubts
That one day I'd be on
But it ain't that easy many months have since come and gone
And shit friends moving on
At least
faith you know I can’t stand for doubt
I’m making ends meet by any means with no hand outs
It’s raining blessings now cause I survived when it was
Nigga)
(Oh you can talk it if you never never did it Nigga)
King Legend
Yeah
Yeah
Ugh
Make them wait on it
Its worth the wait trust me
King legend
King
a thing
Buy my mom a new crib and by the bitch another ring
See the colors when I sing I see the words right in front of me
Shit is getting easy im a fuck
What a joy I feel to think about forever
I'm a child of God with blessings from Heaven
By Your side, days always brighter
The Holy one, my Master, my
We've been dispatched by God, sent to warn these wolves of His wrath
But they wanna put a sock in it, because we're mismatched
Since we have been
Gettin' it crackin' I'm sippin' 'gnac
With a bitch or two
Cocaine class in my rap, pocket residuals
Rap game easy the trap, game was difficult
House came
Hoods across America it's just another Monday
A million ways to die but it shouldn't be this 1 way
By the hands of the Law, our grandparents taught us all
screaming
It’s far too easy to cross a line, but how did you dare forget that she was just a child?
Can you remember like I remember? ‘Cause I am her
Just point out the bounce
Yes, just point out the bounce nigga
Yo, listen
Rumor has it "The Blueprint" classic
Couldn't even be stopped by Bin
I've lived one hell of a life
If you're to take it tonight.
I've lived the life of a king.
But so much to darken my life.
Looking 360 Degrees
200,000
tried to kill it
They tried to bury me in the ground
I had risen
I'm just a lost child
Lost child in the system
How do you reach the top if you
grab you by your neck it's cause you think I'm stupid
I'll turn your night into a dream like I was Freddie Kruger
I mind my business son and fed my pits
All mass movements now seem in vain And you're saying take it easy? Take it from me white is in peace For colored dreams are sold by piece That
book caper
Like Bruce Wayne or even Dick Grayson
I'm not Freddie and I'm not Jason
I hate base and, chasin clouds of illusion
Mass confusion, which drug
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