Golden Chariot

We need some salt and pepper chicken with the fried rice baby
Drizzle on some hot it's finna drive me crazy
I'm just a man, better yet I'm a King
I'm in my zone man it's a veteran thing
We need some salt and pepper chicken with the fried rice
Bitch you stepping into my lights, die twice
I'm just a man, better yet I'm a King
I'm in my zone man it's a veteran thing

Okay, I'm on a mission for the balance
I'm starting to feel they only around me just for my talents
I'm tryna break a silence that's been sitting in your music and spirit
I'm tryna kill it for the winners lemme know if you hear it
I got a, slick spot up in my city fasho
This ain't no, Tik Tok okay we know what we know
I'm under pressure lacking logic memorizing my memories
I belittle the better me
Cuz you dead to me
This ain't Taisho baby this my show
Promise we cooling I got you covered like it's Geico
Leonard be fooling but I ain't never been no psycho
I'm walking to school and I'm seeing places only I go
I guess that happens when you celebrate the greats in the game
I'm tryna be the recognizable the face to the name
But can it happen less I put my fucking name on the map
Man can you tap in if I miss the fucking train on the track
So let it be like a Beetle
This shit is a movie and I talking bout a Regal
I'm rolling with my people back home cuz they been with me since jump
I'm from the city where they do the fucking humpty-hump
I'm from the city where they gigging on a Tuesday night
I'm from the city with evictions where they lose they right
I'm from the city where they lose they life
Speaking on me pretty soon they write



Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Juri
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