Lyrics:
get with knowledge of self
Righteous I live, give props to my mom
Pops raised me like a oner never settled for smaller
I am a prince in this land,
come with leading roles
I’m peeling off the bandage
Let you bleed some more
Pleading for retreat won’t solve
Defeated souls
My peak ain’t reached, let
fucking sick of people doubting me, man (Sick)
I've been counted out more times than I can count on my hand
So if you're talking 'bout Jack, put some
the niggas that ain’t
Duck for the drive by
Prayers for the haters dissing
Players from thе sideline
Smog so thick it’s hot pink in the skylinе
Way too in my
You've seen my wrath, these blood red hands
Know your place, you will obey
It's my time now, it's judgement day
I won't bow down, I won't start to chant
will until I close my eyes
I shed my light
I shed my light
I shed my light
I will Untill I close my eyes
This a journey thru the music
This a journey im
[Esoteric]
My blows landed, those they froze stranded
Most by most branded, for life I'm precise
These so-called perfectionists must have no
me when I'm down bad
Type of shit will make you flinch yeah I was born with a clip
By some lonely skonka bitch that always throwing the fists
We like
of honor
You're washing my feet?
Jesus only smiled, and then reached for Peter's foot
He said
Yes. If you are to be clean, I must do it
Soon you will
things but it's more than a vision
Not to mention I'm my competitions' intervention
Dismiss them, the profession is perfection
More than an obsession,
(yeah)
Jack Daniel's drink up (yeah)
M's they come out (yeah)
Partying day later (yuh)
That Lambo, two seater
Only my bitch, no haters
Chasing dreams,
bags of it
Wrapped in plastic for 40
Ugh
The hood will take your son & daughter
If it’s beef we’ve come to slaughter
I’ll just put an order with Buddha
I'm a come in a blunt of 'dro and a corner of hen'
My drankin patna get to it 'fore the day begin
Spillin' hen' all up in the Benz
I'm try'na get
got some)
I got some beef like Jerry and Tom
Never knew that but the booth is my home
I’m smoking too much I stay in my zone
You’re cappin all day just
Because you will get kill by a guy named Jimmy George
That's the mothaf**king prince
You know that my music is the shit
Your girl always talk about my style
what they will, queens quit when they see fit
Prince pray save my day, oh my god
Night nurse time to serve, venomous vipers rule the earth
Risky rant I
My art sharp, shoot your posse apart
Nigga take you on one by one, gun by gun
Son by son, done by done
Whoever come murder fest, one of the best
bend, I will not sway
Until that charming prince comes to save the day
and influenced by the one james brown
Godfather of soul now let the horn blow
Reflect to the days with me and marley in control
Hip hop pays now it's back
pressure by the caseload
I put it all on my back G
If I fall will you catch me?
Just promise you'll catch me
I told my niggas I'll make a way
Now look how I
day of my doggone life)
It's not over (hey, hey, baby)
It's not over ('cause I want ya, I need you right now)
It's not over (right by my side, yeah)
say some cry
Can't get by so later on they die
Because the strong will survive
The weak will perish
Ignorance is a poison and knowledge will nourish
I need a girl who'll ride for me (Keep her self real fly)
Damn near die for me (Staying by my side)
Go to court for me (Stand up and cry)
Pay my
down (knock, knock, knock)
Ayy, deaf addict
My mathematics you can't add up
So tragic, my baggage comes with no back up
Breakin' patterns like
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