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Cooler than Cold
King
I Frieza then terra your home
Right
Believe it I'll tear up the globe
Holding two aces the fuck is a fold
Fight
I'm kicking up

like a king I'm winnin
Bought new shoes I'm kickin
Drivin tha Benz I'm whippin
Do it by myself ain't kiddin
Married to the game I'm kissin
I'm

It's so sad    
They're gonna stab you, jab you, kick you in the gonads     
Myth lab

We're gonna stir it up pour it out make it right
Fear makes

like a Muppet 
I laugh at them cuz their puppets 
I'm finna rule young like king tut did 

I think I'm nothin' but I think therefore I'm somethin' 
Each

top-class seats
Duh
We joy ride a hundred, a hundred
Go dumb
Smash on some leather interior
Uh
Keep it one hundred
In this shit like plumbing
American made

take videos and pictures
Mention me oh broke boy I'm a broken sinner
Devil girl on my lap we hexing all your features
Crawling on the wall that's right

got it now you can forget about that car note
If we cant catch up with him, drop his brother just like raw dope
Aint tryin to glorify it
But when its

for yo trust

We all born to live and die alone
Never compared my past to you until my heart was gone
Gave me the cold shoulder like my diamonds when

have entered a territory for kings
A laboratory which brings a lyricism machine
Bitch I can’t be slacking, how can I be lazy
When all nothing does is

pushin em out by the pound
Royalty, kings growing from the deep underground
Earth Dragon, grown in, streets of Oakland - Chinatown
2020, Another year for

ammo
I write these rhymes by candle, create a world with no scandals
No memory of who I wanna be, wanted the same thing for eternity
These struggles

phonies
Haters actin like they know me
I been ballin like I'm Kobe
Lifes been movin too fast can we just slow down
I been on my own now, workin like

by cupid real infatuation
But im always movin on
ON to the next thing
ON to better things
ON to my enemies
Ima FUCKIN swing
On my throne became a king

A Lick
Pringos wit the fam how we Stackin Chips
Watch how I work to Establish it
So I gotta go harder then the Average
I’m Passionate
But I’m far from

this thing
Ugh
This how we do this shit
It's about that work
You gotta respect the jux though nigga
Let's get it
So motherfuck you and your feelings
I

'Cause y'all pawns tryna pose as kings
They got me feelin' like when 50 brought Buck out
Young country nigga finna buck out
I'm tryna see the O's just like

remember that I'm king and boss of a hoss 
I keep chasing my thing with a locked cause 
In myself believing I'm just not gonna stop
My reality's increasing,

(Yeah, King, Swig) (Yeah)
Swig, swig, swig, swig, swig, swig (Uh huh) swig
(Damn) I know that you hatin’ (Hatin’)
Im saucin’
Apparel got flavor

Yeah
Woo
Woo

Pass the torch, I hold the flame
Pass the sword, I wield the blade
Sip holy gourds, for Gods name
Now hear me roar, that's a lion king

not here to waste time

When I'm with you I feel like I'm lucky and I'm happy that you are part of my life
Thinking that one day we can have a family

feed me grapes
Hit the corner, drive by then we gonn' deuce, deuce
I’m breaking over these rubik’s cube, or fruity loops
Psychedelics on some loony tunes

a new routine
I need a whole new scene
I need a new regime
Like my nigga fuck them kings
With a coup de tat i'm mean
In general i keep it clean
You wear

they try to label
They live a fantastic fable
Brainwashed as a youngin 
By hip hop
But I'm thankful for that cuz any moment I struggle coping 
It be

Descending from the heavens with a message like Hedwig
I swoop down on the feather of a red wing
So chic and ebony, I reek finesse and we
Better bow