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King of West Coast Land of the pioneer
I stash more cash than a cashier
Out here with delusions of grandeur
I'm a bad boy like Bill Laimbeer with

And when the sun shine
And the fat from my brain
Starts dripping
Rub in your eyes
Hopefully you will
See my vision
My mission is to be
More than just a rap

the start of my new self
I'm saving more than I'm spending
I've been stacking up my wealth
Ooo we just take off
You take my shirt off
I don't like playing

Greetings fellow warriors
I've thought about this flow since I've been about 15 or 16 years old
But now it is time for me to teach you like he taught

The changing wind
Here we are again living in the real world
Survival's more than just fantasy
The years gone by-were they really real or
Do we just see things

And all the stories that take me away
I imagine a different place

A little bit better than here
A little more happier over there
A little bit better over

My mom's brother passed away when I was eight years old
His death was sudden and cruel, from an undetected cancer
We flew out to Virginia for

the feds
High school
Saw a lot in four years
College Kid
Everything got more weird
In a loop
Call it deja vu
Double vision
Give me another dose
Verse

wiser, bigger than that
You greet me with a tip of the hat
Like my pics on the gram
Then you ask how I am
Then you turn me around put a slit in my back
Got

soul and take control
Truth of stories been untold, camera flash and they exposed
They said we free, but we really living on parole
I'm more blacker than

on itself
Brick by brick didn't notice the demons had me in they grip
Common sense seemed to be Uncommonly presented here
What a year
Pandemic got me cooped

more than a tip
I remember when you got me these diamonds up on my wrist
Then I got you that new bag with the red and blue zips

It's been a couple of years by now
Well, maybe more than that
I've kind of lost count
But slowly slowly slowly things are going down
And no one wants

would love it
And what it cost me was more than the budget
And when it comes to what I write I put nothing above it
The writing feels sacred, nothing else

You know I've led a sad, debauched life
At the point of a gun, on the edge of a knife
Unpleasant, nasty, more naughty than nice
Disgusting,

to remember myself and never conform
Ripped my heart to pieces I never did get to mourn
For years been growing roses and holding them by the thorns
Since

was different
Going by the phrase
Ignorance is bliss
I spent two years
Wondering why I was down more than half the time
It took me a while to work out I

the ganja
Or my spirit getting closer to my fathers
Not the one's now I mean from 80 years ago
I'm losing hope them niggas went through more shit than me

been living so abundantly that
Sometimes God gotta humble me when I'm feeling more fly than a bumblebee
And these heavenly amenities
Got me sending these

Louis Vuitton
Greatness isn't defined by the jewelry or high wages
Comes from the way that you prosper in dark places
Comes from the way that you conquer

Nobody to call on
Thats why I'm straighter than a straight line
Back in 09 momma did three years fed time
My daddy ona block was getting high
Before

Standin' in the way, a superhuman feat
Wouldn't keep me, from lovin' you

Gone are the days, when it's "just us"
We got more to care for now

Gonna be

on the list
The dop is just a part of my bliss
And walking home like this is part of the risk
I promised you I'm calling it quits
But offer shots more than once

Bittersweet love
(It's what I've been treating myself with)

This is not for the clout, just wanna share my wealth
This is more than a story
It's