North Shore

Damn, feet in the sand
Edge of America, Platinum brand
Think of the nation, know I am free
Anyone lucky is split image me
You do not know the relief I am frontin'
I got twenty tracks cut up straight finer than onions
Hope the wind don't come back for more
I lined up my bills on the shore

2:14 AM in the morning
Silk robe on my back, you know I am sportin'
When am I not, but my back always shot
Mixing up Power, bass and whatnot
Wrapped up this album up here by the bay
Long Island blues, don't take me away
Damn I'm too young to feel this way
But I need the fame, send it this way
I have millions of words left to say
A legacy I'll build and I've started today
August 30, 2019, whew damn
They just crowned me king
My monarchy hit me with zing
For the herd and upon the wing
It's King Evan Blonde's finest of fling
This was my finest of fling



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Cox
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