Rumors of Retirement

Ka-Flame Speaks

Aye, I'm looking at my watch, alarm set, for time to grind
All these dark days, in the shade, it's my time to shine
Hit the studio, I'm in that ho' from nine to nine
They say that life a bitch, but she finally mine
On this road to riches, tell me, where we go from here
Kept it solid, they ain't acknowledge, I was so sincere
They was fake as fuck, I'm making sho' my cake is up
They was in a coma, I was only, trying to wake them up
But they can die for all I care, I hope they sleeping well
Music so underground, located deep in hell
Aye take a wiff, that's a dead demon smell
Sick of fighting them off, odds of uneven scales
In the trenches, not to mention, they want me to fail
They ain't breaking bread, and everything they eating stale
Want the Flame, out the game, but see he prevailed
Slanging Flocaine, I know these lames, will sneak and tell, oh yea

I'm bout to lose my mind, I've been rhyming, for so long
Grinding, trying to shine, they replying, just hold on
Heavy in this game, I can feel this shit, so strong
Slanging Flocaine, can't complain, once the dope gone
Bout to lose my mind, I've been rhyming, for so long
Grinding, trying to shine, they replying, just hold on
Heavy in this game, I can feel this shit, so strong
Slanging Flocaine, don't complain, once the dope gone bitch

My flow is super hot, probably fuck with the o'zone
Running with them G's, can't you see, that we tote chrome
They're getting their smoke on, I'm chilling in the chamber
Rap genocide, how I'm, dealing with the anger
Killing every artist, that you're claiming the hardest
Go tell the dearly departed, that I'm just getting started
I ain't recorded, in a year and some months, being honest
Realigned my focus, they noticed, I'm getting this money
I ain't bragging like I'm rich, I got a long, way to go
No denying it, know I'm in my zone, with the flow
Sitting on the throne, check your tone, at the door
Throwing sticks and them stones, you get wrong, you gone know
Ka-Flame ain't a joke, ain't no fucking comedian
Back up on the scene, now they're ducking, from me again
The King has returned, make them burn, with this fire
To whom it may concern, no they can't confirm, when I retire, bitch

I'm bout to lose my mind, I've been rhyming, for so long
Grinding, trying to shine, they replying, just hold on
Heavy in this game, I can feel this shit, so strong
Slanging Flocaine, can't complain, once the dope gone
Bout to lose my mind, I've been rhyming, for so long
Grinding, trying to shine, they replying, just hold on
Heavy in this game, I can feel this shit, so strong
Slanging Flocaine, don't complain, once the dope gone



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Writer(s): Michael Octavious Parker
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