Lions King

Parkside

Adapted to harsh climates, this is the product of my environment
Get you lined just like a shirt when you ain't iron it
Buying it, ran with tails, conviction made you the lion kid
Who lied to them, I get em touched like right beside of him
Walk on water like Poseidon and nem, I danced with the sharks
Take you down like I'm stomping the yard
Fuck the jugular, I go for the heart
Like scar when I pick my teeth with the fucking bones from the carcass
They don't gotta speak, they know I'm the hardest
These the bars that a put me box, leave me left as a target
Like bitch I'm from Cumberland, they ask me why I wasn't on the song with them
I think I was running from the law again, maybe they thought I wasn't has hard as them
Maybe these bars ain't good as I thought, they need a lil flossing and
Who want smoke with me like a arson and, I'm partisan
I watch my nigga back like I'm a part of him, cardigan

Talk to em

King

I heard you paint

Don



Credits
Writer(s): Kobe El-bey
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