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I'm a try to get this in one take
By default I'm from the D
Was born and raised most of my days
Off faygo ohana tea
Through life’s turn
Landed in

blues and bebop
Hold it down like rebar, groovy as some tree bark
All my niggas know I got the juice they call me treetop

Do the shit the way I wanna no

of beauty and of pain
Yet we tend to call it the land of the free and home of the brave
Then fail to mention that it was built on the backs of black slaves

Jesus came to the enemies camp and redeemed
Rescued when I was bound, Deuteronomy 8:3
Chosen to be apart of His army
So I call upon His name when attacks

colder by the week
Said baby won't you lie to me
Some more about this over-hanging tree
Like no branch will ever break or shed a leaf
Like it never started

mental
You niggaz get the memo
So boy cudos
Signing deals and aint sent a demo
Getting it the king they label me this
By product of the pen
Them fakes aint

I ain’t talking no waffles
I’ll prolly be sipping syrup three years from now
Right out of styrofoam cups
Cuz I’m 16 in my fucking feelings it’s tough

down ready to kiss the feet of your next king

Shell cordovan leather up on my neck and wrists
Men's cardigan hand carved out of leopard skin
Every inch

once, long ago

He forgot 'bout half what he knows

Somewhere round the age of ninety-three

But oh boy! You just watch him go when he's making Whiskey

easier to take matters into my own hands
And settle differences between friends and those we call "relatives"
What if I fall?
For the Devil's tricks and I

to get a master kit
I think I mastered this, by this I mean this passion shit
Reason call me Lazarus, to haters here's my ass to kiss
Love

vision
Unbreakable, won't fail the mission
Can't call to cancel or end subscriptions
Do dishes and pans, Half you spitters, Damn you bitches
The other half

send it back return to sender by the fall we fell out in November if I remember at all
fast forward to the winter took to December to call mad niggas

the drown board
Torrential blessings when I'm stressing God just made it downpour
Into suicide doors that Lamborghini uh
I think the king was just born, word

drop
Y'all niggas scheming on the low i call em robocop
Couple hitters on the corner by the soda shop
Drugs fucking Up the city let me grab a mop
Clean

nod on knees
Cause yo bitch is getting down she be prayin up to me
And I ain't playin god, I'm just talkin royalty
I am king K.E.A you can't get upon me

I was vibing on my own practicing my salsa
I been dancing so hard that I'm finna pass out
Yo it's been a long time, think I'll call mama
'Til I heard

ain't for me
This shit ain't for y'all
I don't need to set up plays
I just need the ball
Bro nem hitting fades on the land
We just need the call
When you

she no mind
She take care of her own kids
She do alright by her king
You show me love in many ways
Baby oh
I fit to do anything
For my baby oh
Lady

and weak
I'm on a bad beach
Sun
Putting bands in a heap
while I chuckle like plan complete
Straight icy
Five by three
But with a high rise type chic
Eye like

like a pin-up, Vintage adventures
Eat the dick till she hiccup, girl what's ya number

You say you wanna pay some pimping, Then pay attention
It's 3

get there
Sonics on the move as I roll down the window
Karaoke king as I rap to the tempo
Cops tired to read my plates, always tryna trip
But then bust

my attitude
Play the game
With no caution
Roll up a 3.5
See the pain
In my eyes
Getting higher
Than a Martian
I'm in the yo everyday
Till I find

City of progress Jehovah's witness
Left by her husband with three kids
They were on welfare just like we all were
Who will you lose to get ahead
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