Ahead of My Class
Klass Royal tryna own mad soil
Take jurisdiction over the land and sale oil, huh
Ain't into politics but I got a lot of tricks
I had a fight with poverty until I learned piracy
Copyright infringement and invasion of privacy
You know I want the deed to the land and the quiet title
Don't infringe on my right to peace and tranquility
You feeling me?
If you not you still ain't killing me, huh
I'm the king of my castle
Nobody asked you
Don't make me get one of my soldiers to blast you
I don't wanna do it but I'll do it if I had to
The way I speak you'll think I graduated grad school
Way back then they thought that I was a class fool
Class Clown, look at me now
I'm doing better than everybody at the top of my class, huh
Now I can tell them to kiss my black ass
I swear I'll never let these niggas knock me off my throne
I just treat 'em like they dogs and I throw these bitches bones
They can't enter in my home even if I'm there alone
Look, bitch, yeah I sin but I'm still casting stones
I don't really give a fuck 'bout a nigga no way
Try to play with me you gonna see that I don't play
I don't wanna hear no bullshit apology man
I got kids and you know that they my prodigy, man
I'm just rapping on these beats to leave a legacy
So they can see that daddy was a real G and nobody could kill me
And I don't give a fuck if nobody don't feel me
'Cause niggas press their luck until my buttons turn red
And when I hit that fuckin button they take back what they said
These niggas like the headless horseman
These niggas is dead
On that folklore shit
They on that mythical shit
Bitch I'm a real king
They can't believe I exist
Kill 'em with three flows
Call me Kobe Bryant
I be killin them free-throws
I do it for my people
Fuck everybody else
I know you see-through
I'm flyin above 'em
In a helicopter like I don't love 'em
You know I'm above 'em
I don't got no time to push and shove 'em
I shuck and jive 'em
I take my dick stick it inside 'em
I'm so explicit
These mother fuckers think I'm wicked
So we can't kick it
My father's last name is Pickett
So I'm a Pickett
You can smell it when I'm shittin
Don't come up missin
I put some knives up in my kitchen
I'll get that burner if anybody wanna turn up
I'm everlastin
Watch my flow help me cash-in
I'm the captain
And you know that I ain't cappin
I make it happen
I used to steal cars, jackin
I like rappin
On these beats I be snappin
Straight up blackin
You can't see me cause I'm blackened
People fuck with me cause of the laws of attraction
Take jurisdiction over the land and sale oil, huh
Ain't into politics but I got a lot of tricks
I had a fight with poverty until I learned piracy
Copyright infringement and invasion of privacy
You know I want the deed to the land and the quiet title
Don't infringe on my right to peace and tranquility
You feeling me?
If you not you still ain't killing me, huh
I'm the king of my castle
Nobody asked you
Don't make me get one of my soldiers to blast you
I don't wanna do it but I'll do it if I had to
The way I speak you'll think I graduated grad school
Way back then they thought that I was a class fool
Class Clown, look at me now
I'm doing better than everybody at the top of my class, huh
Now I can tell them to kiss my black ass
I swear I'll never let these niggas knock me off my throne
I just treat 'em like they dogs and I throw these bitches bones
They can't enter in my home even if I'm there alone
Look, bitch, yeah I sin but I'm still casting stones
I don't really give a fuck 'bout a nigga no way
Try to play with me you gonna see that I don't play
I don't wanna hear no bullshit apology man
I got kids and you know that they my prodigy, man
I'm just rapping on these beats to leave a legacy
So they can see that daddy was a real G and nobody could kill me
And I don't give a fuck if nobody don't feel me
'Cause niggas press their luck until my buttons turn red
And when I hit that fuckin button they take back what they said
These niggas like the headless horseman
These niggas is dead
On that folklore shit
They on that mythical shit
Bitch I'm a real king
They can't believe I exist
Kill 'em with three flows
Call me Kobe Bryant
I be killin them free-throws
I do it for my people
Fuck everybody else
I know you see-through
I'm flyin above 'em
In a helicopter like I don't love 'em
You know I'm above 'em
I don't got no time to push and shove 'em
I shuck and jive 'em
I take my dick stick it inside 'em
I'm so explicit
These mother fuckers think I'm wicked
So we can't kick it
My father's last name is Pickett
So I'm a Pickett
You can smell it when I'm shittin
Don't come up missin
I put some knives up in my kitchen
I'll get that burner if anybody wanna turn up
I'm everlastin
Watch my flow help me cash-in
I'm the captain
And you know that I ain't cappin
I make it happen
I used to steal cars, jackin
I like rappin
On these beats I be snappin
Straight up blackin
You can't see me cause I'm blackened
People fuck with me cause of the laws of attraction
Credits
Writer(s): Glen Earl Pickett, Glen Pickett
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