King Shit

Some of the sickest shit I ever conjured inside my mind
Unable to reproduce the feelin' twice, it's like my passion died
Noose around my creativity, literally hog-tied
Stories passed around a campfire, they telling tall tales
Embellishing all truths, if facts a fact it should all sell
We tippin' the scale and settin' sail, the score should be settled now
We lost inside this matrix, still a maze we can't figure out
Coordinate with this compass, it's incumbent we pick a route
Immortal the way I feel, I'll live forever through word of mouth
I said it was never a problem, not an option to make a choice
I don't see any signs of weakness, or me and mines peaking
Your strength is in your faith, it all depends what you believe in
Believe it

No standing stagnant nigga, nah we been takin' off
Movin' like Dukes of Hazzard, hit the gas with a loud exhaust
These niggas movin' backwards, it's a shame that you fallin' off
We leavin' legacies, the writin's on the wall
And when I die, make sure the world know my name nigga
Sarcophagus in all gold like a king nigga
Ain't nothing changed, immortal forever I shall remain
The throne I leave as I can see these false prophets claim

I give it away and then I collect it, revive and resurrect it
The climate's now congested, the game has been infected
They feedin' you bullshit so how the fuck can you digest it?
This acid reflux substance disgustin', disguised as Tussin
And they throw it on everythang, genetically modified
Descend when it's putrified and it's found where the devil lies
The truth has been crucified,
crosses beared as we breakin' down barriers
It'll take more than a couple bullets or stab wounds to bury us
We the last of a dying breed, the bereaved and the ones forgotten
From the bottom, niggas is plottin',
every apple in the bunch is rotten
From a place where the sun never
shines and the hues is darker than Gotham
Where niggas use everything but words to solve their problems
Knowledge

No standing stagnant nigga, nah we been takin' off
Movin' like Dukes of Hazzard, hit the gas with a loud exhaust
These niggas movin' backwards, it's a shame that you fallin' off
We leavin' legacies, the writin's on the wall
And when I die, make sure the world know my name nigga
Sarcophagus in all gold like a king nigga
Ain't nothing changed, immortal forever I shall remain
The throne I leave as I can see these false prophets claim, dang



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Perry, John Notarfrancesco
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