Hollywood King

Shout to the Drizzy for the flow
I'm bouta take it to the max
If I'm signing to the Lord
Then girl I'm signin to a max
Like a prophet, see the vision
Feelin like I'm Raven Bax
But I don't believe in psychics
No I don't believe in that
N' issa difference tween the truth
N' issa difference tween the facts
Call up E to turn it up
N' go Masego wit the sax
I done stumbled on the word
I'm feelin like we hit the Jacks
Take the soul up to the train
N' now it's time to hit the tracks
Why you turn up on da boy
My baby girl you needa lax
Life ain't what it used to be
N' now she prayin for the hacks
How you gonna sell your soul
The devil hit you wit a tax
Wanna step into ya life
But you can never die

Die for this fame
Die for this money
Die for the game
Die for this industry

I will never die
Die for this fame
Die for this money
Die for the game
Die for this industry

They got way too much pride
And Lucifer had pride too
My relationship wit God is not even about you
Ima try n reason either wit you or without you dawg
But I'd rather have you wit me, then to fall through
If they try to switch the rule, like Kyrie, I don't follow through
Men lie, women lie, and numbers lie too
They got fake streams, fake likes, follows and views
Fake followers that never like Jesus or stream his view

Never die
Die for this fame
Die for this money
Die for the game
Die for this industry

I will never die
Die for this fame
Die for this money
Die for the game
Die for this industry

Cause they praying for a lifestyle that don't match they lifestyle
Turn into a different person when they cut the lights out
Turn into a different person when they cut the cyphs out
Oh lord, never leave em when the lights out

My worlds are merging
Feel the spirit emerging
Rushing on Gods timing
N' tellin him I need urgence
Callin out to the King
Like Jesus this an emergence
Who do I think I am?
The devil yea he be Lurkin
Auctioning for my soul
The foolish ways of a Merchant
God hadda intervene
N' tell em I ain't for Purchase
God upgraded my faith
N' this is the latest version
The past was blinded by money, n power, n all the berkins
Back when talkin to Jesus
The conversation was surface
Like how do I live a perfect life
Wish that I could rehearse
Past was eatin me up
I knew I couldn't reverse it
Yea we love whatchu doin
But you ain't aloud in church
Voices all in my head like
You ain't aloud in church
You ain't aloud in church
You ain't aloud in church
Luckily I could see through hatred and all the lies
Gardless of what I been through
Baby I'll never die
Baby I could never die

Die for this fame
Die for this money
Die for this game
Die for this industry

I will never die
Die for this fame
Die for this money
Die for the game
Die for this industry

Nights where I cried oh believe me, believe me
Nights where I prayed oh believe me, believe me
N' even if you won't believe me, believe me
Do me a favor, just leave me just leave me
Leave me alone

You got way too much pride
And Lucifer had pride too
My relationship wit God is not even about you



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Konadu
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