Apartment 308

They say the revolution will be televised so pull out your phone This is Apartment 308 4 brothers in 1 room wish we relocate Chip on my shoulder ain’t no frito lay This is all bars like it’s doa sometimes I wonder what would my PO say Nevermind i never had to really see those days The hate I get is like the people who freed OJ but i fight the bull so sii olay If it’s only about the green Then my uni degree Would make more money Then the music biz ever seen My favourite artists gotta be Em or Jay Z But Jeff Besos makes their net worth daily What’s priceless tho is the legacy left To the left of me it’s Kane next to me stressed Was my parents who hope I continue the quest Immigrant turned engineer It’s what they thought was best Never could be a vulture When the city on my shoulders And I’m preaching being sober Cause the people closest to me Yeah they real soldiers Tryna fight there demons with perkies and dirty soda All fun and games until it's game over I see the shade like Crayola Seen artists become stars through payola Brought it to your attention so I could make closure Blasting Jay Hova I knew this was bout to be the take over Some call me H Most call me kresnt But ya girl call me too much Did she not get the message Maybe I didn’t send it But me not replying is kinda like I already said it And if you know then you know Yeah you get it I’ll forgive And never forget it I got street cred, visa and debit Shit charge it to the game Nothing been the same Since a little bit of fame Now tryna throw dirt on my name And if it helps you sleep better at night Let it be Hatred is a mixture of jealousy and envy I can’t even stay friendly Wrong moves Rest In Peace Bruce could be deadly Move carefully Speak gently Rolling through in the Mulsanne Bentley Destination wherever allah sends me Gassed up so we never run on empty star struck no Starbucks But they pump a few venties From flipping electronics To narcotics Stacking up Profits Stashed in the back of my whip 3 bottles of Febreze 12 bags of zip No sub system but we had the trunk loud balled so much I could be a monk now Waiting for Ashton Kutcher to say I got punked now Cause no way in hell I’d get help From the man above its love Broke the law To get closer to Allah How fitting I push the beef to the side like Cow tipping Profound living I can tell most of yall never been around women No rules Take ya girl out to sushi now you got Nobu They my sons i teach em like they home schooled Pro tools Like the software used to record this I'm really freestyling I don’t gotta force this when we hit forbes list Imma split my portions Everyone eats If she not for me well she be for the streets If we got a problem I’ll address it Don't need anyone to pass a message avoid that passive-aggressive Energy that you can only send to me In person you quiet or want to be a friend to me Someone who pretends to be Their name rings no bell boy like a hotel without amenities KING KRESNT TILL INFINITY Gone