The Lightro

Ladies and gentlemen
This is Dabron Kain
And right now you tuning, into the light album
I like to call this shit the lightro
'Aight, look uh

This that sentenced to the pen flow... yeah
Like i gotta go in flow
My last album didn't have an intro
And the bodies thats under my castle turned to thin bones
I learned a lot since then though
Like keep ya circle small and ya friends close
I learned that family matters like the winslows
They keep ya spirits high when ya wins low
'Cause who gone be there when ya ends low
When God speak, what I'm jumping out my skin for
Must've forgot about the prayers that i sent for
'Cause we aint speak in so long, I'm sorry that i been ghost
I'm just venting, thought thats what i made the vent for
But give ya 2 cents, I'll flip it and I'll spend 4

Times the amount to tell you that i been chos-

-En to set the bar when the game is in limbo

Yeah
Ahead of my time since the beginning
Pop the gun to start the race and i already broke the ribbon
Yet ironically, yall the ones thats waiting on my finish
They smile in ya face but really cappin' like a dentist, a menace
To my society, cant hold back whats inside of me
Try to block my light and you gone see a darker side of me
Aint got the notoriety but in this shit entirely
I'm on my job and own my job, so tell me who gone fire me
Fighting off anxiety, running from sobriety
Blowing off this spirit bomb, tryin' to get a higher ki
I'm hot dawg, you weenies catch up beside of me
Knock you oscar mayers out the ball park, you in the minor league
Plant my mustard seed, I'm a win and I'll relish
In my moment, may it last in this microwave era
I want the longevity so i remain better
Than these average ass niggas and their cash grab efforts

Uh, the game's a gamble and I'm rolling dice
Watching for the snake eyes, running from cobra vice

Dead prez bluefaces, counting up my poltergeist
I heard the game cost, but I don't know the price

They say that cocaine is a hell of a drug
Meanwhile I'm strung out on this music with a hell of a plug
I just played Damn and got a hell of a buzz
Want my shit to touch ya soul man, to hell with the club
I love when dirt is thrown on my name
They just setting my soil as I sit and wait for my reign
So deep rooted in this game, sun is on my terrain
And I sprout into the clouds, branches scraping the planes
I'm escaping this plain, you niggas basic and plain
And basically what I'm saying, I'm super like a saiyan
Once opened for nas, but we aint take any pics
Infact we aint even meet, that night still got me sick, damn
It is what it is, it aint what it aint
You can what you can, you can't what you can't
You live how you live, people will judge and think what they think
But never pay them no mind unless they breaking yo bank, yeah
This is what a hungry kain sound like, hunnid pounds light
This a sample like a sound byte
This is king kain with his crown bright
Sayin' I'm whack is like a blown right earbud, that don't sound right
I pray the world know my name soon
'Cause what's a painting in a dark room
I'm tryin' to put the light on my art,
so it live even after I'm in my tomb
Even after I'm in my tomb, even after I'm in my tomb
I'm tryin' to put the light on my art,
so it live even after I'm in my tomb



Credits
Writer(s): Dana Hudson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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