Kings and Priests (feat. 2wiin Kingz)
Want not need not
Thats Tdot the minimalist
Aka clench three fingers let one
Sit up with fist
Do best to keep it professional
Taking corporate risks
The take from me too intentional
No extorted splits
But jealousy from a
Zealot thief never safe for Kings
The last jester who tried it
Head on a stake to clowns it stings
Consider this the revenge of the Tormented man in the iron mask
Got a lash for every
Judas swore to me they iron clad
I can go medieval let upheaval of the People pass
Pre approval not needed cuz
T. Witz is who sets the task
The final boss who lets out the legion While you secreting adrenaline Scared to let the world know you Landed for treason
Whats the reason do you even Understand me yourself
No need for claiming King Preserving green no beans on a shelf
You need levels of help I'm floating like debris with the kelp
The head who bears the crown of Thorns only impersonates wealth
The head who bears the crown of Wisdom and regurgitates felt
And they feel me
They're just scared to say it
If you want substance for situations Please add my playlist
Don't look to your homie to put you On good music play it
We was put here to be either kings or Priests but most of y'all playing
I should not feel like I's the only one Taught to practice prayer
God willing they see through my Arrogance aggression and
Many layers
It was not my intention to ever Display hypocritical behavior
Shout out to my savior
Respect over selling out
But respect brings a lot of haters
Kings and priests only
Them false preachers phonies
The gaul of each who phone me
Them ninjas not yah homies
Kings and priests only
Them false preachers phonies
The gaul of each who phone me
Them ninjas not yah homies
The crown so heavy
I'm so deep in my thoughts
That I walk around my castle and
I seemed to get lost
You can teach him how to fish but he Still going to want what's yours
They say your body is a temple but You choose to be a whores
These jezebels
Will have you double crossing your Dogs
You worshiping
All these idols
Instead praising the lord
Been given All of this Knowledge
But you hooked on phonics
Shorties out chasing rings
But can't be tails to sonic
But peep the logic
To how these tails unfold
Trying take the short cut
More cars on the road
How you Faking all of these streams
Ain't going to sell out these shows
And why you lying to the these People
Aint going to lighten your load
Told friends to stand up
But they broke all they toes
Heavy is head who where this
Are really that bold?
Me to
Yeah we cool
But don't think we can't see a coup
Coming
Like peak a boo
Who run it me and who?
Our weapons are in cahoots
We up their
Like parachutes
You scared
You puss in boots
Split crowns
We come In Two
Small jester
You funny too
Life lessons
You have to lose
Peep game
And give it too
No one following these rules
That's why I'm dropping all these Jewels
Laughing at the bank
Like they think they robbing who?
See the pain in my face
But don't feel the metal screws
As I'm talking to the priest
All he think is one is loose
I think life is funny too
Kings and priests only
Them false preachers phonies
The gaul of each who phone me
Them ninjas not yah homies
Kings and priests only
Them false preachers phonies
The gaul of each who phone me
Them ninjas not yah homies
Kings and priests only
Kings and priests only
Thats Tdot the minimalist
Aka clench three fingers let one
Sit up with fist
Do best to keep it professional
Taking corporate risks
The take from me too intentional
No extorted splits
But jealousy from a
Zealot thief never safe for Kings
The last jester who tried it
Head on a stake to clowns it stings
Consider this the revenge of the Tormented man in the iron mask
Got a lash for every
Judas swore to me they iron clad
I can go medieval let upheaval of the People pass
Pre approval not needed cuz
T. Witz is who sets the task
The final boss who lets out the legion While you secreting adrenaline Scared to let the world know you Landed for treason
Whats the reason do you even Understand me yourself
No need for claiming King Preserving green no beans on a shelf
You need levels of help I'm floating like debris with the kelp
The head who bears the crown of Thorns only impersonates wealth
The head who bears the crown of Wisdom and regurgitates felt
And they feel me
They're just scared to say it
If you want substance for situations Please add my playlist
Don't look to your homie to put you On good music play it
We was put here to be either kings or Priests but most of y'all playing
I should not feel like I's the only one Taught to practice prayer
God willing they see through my Arrogance aggression and
Many layers
It was not my intention to ever Display hypocritical behavior
Shout out to my savior
Respect over selling out
But respect brings a lot of haters
Kings and priests only
Them false preachers phonies
The gaul of each who phone me
Them ninjas not yah homies
Kings and priests only
Them false preachers phonies
The gaul of each who phone me
Them ninjas not yah homies
The crown so heavy
I'm so deep in my thoughts
That I walk around my castle and
I seemed to get lost
You can teach him how to fish but he Still going to want what's yours
They say your body is a temple but You choose to be a whores
These jezebels
Will have you double crossing your Dogs
You worshiping
All these idols
Instead praising the lord
Been given All of this Knowledge
But you hooked on phonics
Shorties out chasing rings
But can't be tails to sonic
But peep the logic
To how these tails unfold
Trying take the short cut
More cars on the road
How you Faking all of these streams
Ain't going to sell out these shows
And why you lying to the these People
Aint going to lighten your load
Told friends to stand up
But they broke all they toes
Heavy is head who where this
Are really that bold?
Me to
Yeah we cool
But don't think we can't see a coup
Coming
Like peak a boo
Who run it me and who?
Our weapons are in cahoots
We up their
Like parachutes
You scared
You puss in boots
Split crowns
We come In Two
Small jester
You funny too
Life lessons
You have to lose
Peep game
And give it too
No one following these rules
That's why I'm dropping all these Jewels
Laughing at the bank
Like they think they robbing who?
See the pain in my face
But don't feel the metal screws
As I'm talking to the priest
All he think is one is loose
I think life is funny too
Kings and priests only
Them false preachers phonies
The gaul of each who phone me
Them ninjas not yah homies
Kings and priests only
Them false preachers phonies
The gaul of each who phone me
Them ninjas not yah homies
Kings and priests only
Kings and priests only
Credits
Writer(s): Talmadge Whitaker Junior
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