Blackout

K.I.N.G Wit the pen A.I.N.T Here for friends G.O.N.E Wit the wind They can't see me Broken lens Riding round getting head In a Benz Bad bih got a Nigga Im her friend Come once she gone Come again Try me i wouldn't Recommend I'm the greatest to do it And i be spittin this heat for yo satisfaction I been eating lil nigga but i want more of you rappers for bigger rations I am sick wit no theraflu competition is terrible this is madness Making my money difficult flip yo head no reciprocal for a fraction One time like Ain playing wit them folks Gettin to the money cause these niggaz do the most Get the cover out the dryer the bed ready to go Then i give ya girl a ride now all of the sheets soaked And no she can't stay Naw My heart grew cold from all of the pain a nigga had to see And now she like O What you tryna say There's a Ice box where my heart used to be Now back to the pen Why they gotta brag and boast They swear they dope When really they just average joes They need some hope They rap like they pens are broke The way i flow Spit and leave em comatose I say You're not it no Tag Working at the grocery stores is when you get bags Send them niggaz to ya crib taking everything ya had Nvm ya facial hair nigga took ya whole stash Look yea I'm not gon lecture you Do not expect me to Ya girl in different angles in the living room Like a sectional These folks don't care about you if you hurting That's when they gon apply the pressure So i put the ops on a stretcher Keep that thang on my hip like a western Leveling up I'm evolving Surpassing the ones who was balling Forgot bout the bars they was hauling A snickers or whatchamacallit That candy ain't helping ya wallets Ya just need to stop it I'm making plays like a coach It ain't money then do not approach This ain't a joke I got my ducks in a row Duck duck goose She get loose on the floor I been the realest since birth Wit this rapping shit you will get merked Ya career in a hearse I guess now you can say yo shit riding But that's a ride you can't reverse Kill every verse I make haters disperse Do you actors rehearse Cause that faking don't work If she bad ima flirt She gon lift up her skirt I hope that her man photogenic he try then his face on a shirt Look Wait a minute I know these niggaz ain't talking The coroner get the chalking, I'm giving it to you often And losing is not a option Got power i feel like Austin I'm puttin em in a coffin I'm sick but I'm rarely coffin Agh If you a enemy Turn you into a entity Never let haters get to me I just had an epiphany All my verses are sicken Put you under the Christmas tree Or put you in a bag and leave you stuck in ya chimney This niggaz really don't understand there is no comparison when we talking bout greatness A heart surgeon that's working on competition I'm tryn to save em all but I'm losing all of my patients I'm not stopping i know that they all unconscious i'm tryn my best I Promise but can i still get my payments It's not a rush well really it is a rush if i don't get it soon then you all need saving Understand this here Ain playing wit you lame niggaz this year When i ball let me ball nigga just cheer Besides it's not hate it's just fear As fast as it come it'll go faster Don't you even want the money what are you after You put the disc in the back you a dumb bastard How do all these niggaz got the game backwards I say King on the mic You're unstable sipping lean on the mic Til the death no leaving the fight She waits until you fall asleep then we reunite Ima tell you how it is no need for the lies I can teach it while i spit it do you need some advice You ever felt like money's all you need in this life See these green papers f*ck people these will suffice Uh I am unstoppable They can try beat me but it is impossible Cause and effect it's bout money I'm offing you Probable cause Cause yo death is probable It is illogical to go against me All them childish antics don't offend me Put ya head next to ya feet That's how you make ends meet Wait a minute I know these niggaz ain't talking The coroner get the chalking I'm giving it to you often And losing is not a option Got power i feel like Austin I'm puttin em in a coffin I'm sick but I'm rarely coffin Agh If you a enemy Turn you into a entity Never let haters get to me I just had an epiphany All my verses are sicken Put you under the Christmas tree Or put you in a bag and leave you stuck in ya chimney