King of the Hill

I stick to my roots
I really do
I could give a fuck bout what anybody assume true
About me or anybody I hang with
Why dwell on me wasting your time
That's pure hate shit
Time is precious and I rather not to waste it
I prefer to be productive and full up my bank shit

That's the only way if you wanna survive in this cruel world
Gotta get it for yourself up in this cruel world
I hope my lyrics circulate around this cruel world
And get back to me so I can see how much y'all really fuck with me
But for now that's just a vision only I can see
Kinda like Jiraiya telling me that I'm the prophecy
I got a mission I gotta fulfill

All these rappers in the game gon be left right behind of my heels
While I enjoy it at the top they still gon be left at the bottom of the hill
Shit
King of the hill shit
Please leave me alone while I roll up a thick spliff
And if I don't know you nigga no you can't take no damn hit
Back the fuck up nigga fore you ass get hit
I ain't gon say it no more

Most niggas will hear that line and start thinking I'm talking bout a blick
I'm really not tho I'm just talking bout my fist
Get it straight like my priorities
I'm more at ease when I'm puffing on them trees
I hope one day I could take my family out to the Maldives
And see some shit I never thought I would be able to see
And maybe then I'll be able to peacefully sleep
Jaylen B



Credits
Writer(s): Jaylen Blue-jones
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