Fornication Under Consent of the King

I changed nigga Word I stopped giving a f*ck It was never bout luck In this business Been about putting bitches In they places It's been about races Can't f*ck with you racists Her face is Gracious She sing amazing graces It's a new wave Why they follow my way It's a new day Move the hell out my way I've been in first place in this race That never changed My music matured in a way F*ck what you say That's some explicit shit F*ck your bitch after I flick the clit Then f*ck her sister Her mister will miss her That pussy was missile She came when I want Stayed still dismissal I Love me a new one I nickname her fiscal She dirty she kinky She love her a fistful Freak in the sheets On the streets she be blissful Blew on the d Like a referee whistle Thought I was gentle Only for a second I taught her She must have got The wrong impression She know I work hard Fuckin recession Think I'm a g from the suits I stay dressed in Behind the wheel and I know it's a blessing 500 horses I know y'all impressed with Stopped being nice I stopped giving two shits I couldn't give one less f*ck If I had one to give Hope her mouth open up When I'm busting big They should lock my ass up All the kids that I've killed All the milk that I've spilled Deals that I've dealt The whips that I've pushed The feels that I've felt All the scenes to be seen Money I've spent On queens crowned without rings Under Consent of the King