KING

(Ok, Connor!) Know I'm a king, where my castle at Don't need the drank, I can pass on that Connor got fye, I put gas on that (Ok, Connor!) I'm on they ass just like grass on that Know I'm a king, where my castle at Don't need the drank, I can pass on that Connor got fye, I put gas on that I'm on they ass just like grass on that Big headed baby from Pratt Out on the road for a check Keeping my soul in these songs Keeping a chain on my neck Bringing my brothers from home What we can gain is respect What we can bring is a spirit Something you cannot detect Something that's moving my body Suddenly changing perspective I feel like now I can do it Something I'm tryna infect I'm bout to go on a mission Something they not gon expect This is my evolution Something I'm tryna perfect I really thought it was finished Depression was taking my light I had to switch up my focus I used to wake up at night Telling myself that I wasted All the best years of my life Doubting myself and my passion Knowing like hell that I'm nice All of the niggas that hated Knowing they paying the price I'm in like 3 different places Your ear and your face and your life Can he check all of the boxes? Can he live up to the hype? This shit is not entertainment This shit is really my life Know I'm a king, where my castle at Don't need the drank, I can pass on that Connor got fye, I put gas on that (Ok, Connor!) I'm on they ass just like grass on that Know I'm a king, where my castle at Don't need the drank, I can pass on that Connor got fye, I put gas on that I'm on they ass just like grass on that Heavy the head, dangerous man When I'm off of the meds All in my head, hop off a plane in LA with a spread Chasing the bread Chasing a bag, left it on read Don't got the time I'm on a mission, I'm getting ahead Put in my dues, work till it's Holes in the bottom of my shoes Singing the blues, funny how life Ain't about what you choose Turn on the news, nothing but Shit with conservative views Why is so much more difficult For the young niggas with melanin hues? This here the gas and the lighter This here the flame and the fuse This is where I win the battle This is the part where they lose I know that shit had to hurt em I know it's gon leave a bruise Trying to keep it together I know you losing ya screws This for the whole Alabama Revolution in our blood Right outta Smithfield Estates I got this shit out the mud Most of my niggas they Folk Some of my niggas they cuz I throw the rake for my brother Never gon be Enough Love Know I'm a king, where my castle at Don't need the drank, I can pass on that Connor got fye, I put gas on that (Ok, Connor!) I'm on they ass just like grass on that Know I'm a king, where my castle at Don't need the drank, I can pass on that Connor got fye, I put gas on that I'm on they ass just like grass on that