Issa King Thing

Love the chin music like uppercuts
Known Ima get it for some time
If we doin bets then I double up
Cassette do a feature ain't nothin much
Can't score on the keeper my brothers got
Movin up in my downtime
A paradox like 2 baylines
Like a sunken yacht big capsize

Off the top upper echelon till the tires stop
Or they take my life
What the fuck level do he be on to keep it short let's say I'm in Dubai
I got 10 dykes
All you be eatin is 5 guys
Too busy for sleep getting out hope u hearin this sound
And then turn it up loud just to stay high
Afghani got cats rich in they mind
But can't waste all my time on an eighth life
Ima blow up like propellers or sum and accepting my halo day I die
Didn't fucked with me so I said bye
You knew me now I'm worth ten times
Heard all of that through the grapevine
I hope that it made you some great whine

Issa king thing
Lotta people fighting for the ring
(ring)
Lotta people gunning for the title
Rappers sittin idle
I've had scuffles with my fucking rivals

They been watchin
They been plottin
They been talking
They aint gotten far

Talk a lot of game but can't reach the bar
I set it far
I set it to a level yall aint getting on
Praying on my fall
But you better know
I been fucking letting on
Lettem think they winning then I end it all

Bitch
I'm
Petty
Like my
Ex
Bitch I'm
Coming
For the
Neck
Bitch them
Bars
Too
Weak
Bitch ya
Flow
Ain't Unique
Bitch you
Copying
Me
Bitch you
Wanna
Be
Me

How do I do it?
How do I flow with the music?
How do I do what I'm doing?
How do I findin the hook and then smooth into killing the verses it's going so fluent
I feel like God chose me
I feel like this beyond me
Gotta hand on me
Feel like God wants me to win, have all the rings
(yeah)
Issa king thing
(Issa issa king)

I had dis plot since a youngin
I'd break a few records and reach a few summits
I'd get it I've got it I'd never be nothing cuz
Nothing can stop me
Da world is on top me
Like Atlas the map is in need of a titan
To tighten his grip on the throat of a bitch
Who just wanna be king
But can't handle the crown so when that all goes down
I'll be loadin my clips
And consoling a bitch
Cuz only a king can be solely that rich
When he poppin pillstolas
And crossin Ill borders
Iss costing my soul or a copy of boulders
Like Sisyphus pushin
But I ain't been pushin
Cuz witnesses lookin
I'm pleading da fifth on the first and the fifteenth
Cuz dis be what I been constricting my power
As far as the reach of the universe ours
Iss kings a da coast
But I ain't say which one and
I ain't say bitch run so why is they runnin I know since a youngin I'd break a few records
And ride around gunning



Credits
Writer(s): Caden Satterfield
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