King August - Clockin In

Crazy how things turned around, huh?
Wrote this when I was 19
Now we here
Ay, raps back from the casket, game in my glasses

King like Aladdin, I spoke it till it happened
God with the flow, so I spit it with the passion
Players Tupac with the juice, they be acting
Stop it, had to cop it

New wristwatch for the times I had to clock in
Stop it, had to cop it
New wristwatch for the times I had to clock in
Mama told me, boy, you gon' make it

King be patient, dang
Playas round my city, they be hatin
Let em keep hatin', dang
I been on my grind since 08', droppin' classics

Murder every beat, release dates, come with caskets
Players thinkin' they be on my level, no, you average
Never catch me slippin', I'ma always have my traction
Lyrical assassin, a dragon when I write

Got your girl at all my shows, cause I'm magic with the mic
Sang on the last few, they been tryin' to distinguish him
King spit fire, ain't nobody can extinguish him
They ain't got no heart, tell em, say it with they chest

Laughin' at my pain, cause they know I'm comin' next
Manifest a check, I got success in my breath
Straight A student when it came to God's test
Yo, got so many bees, guess my pollen never lackin' it

Girls on one knee, like they follow Colin Kaepernick
Mike or Kobe Bryant, cause I swear I'm never passin' it
They know I got a gift, by the way, the king be rappin' it
A fiend with the beats, with the mic, I'm a addict

My team gon' eat, grillin' rappers like the habit
Ain't hit 21, told y'all boys that I'm a savage
On my 8 mile why I'm spittin' like I'm rabbit
It's a marathon, I be laughin' while they dashin

Been the hottest since the prophet, nobody can top it, tell em stop it
Quit playin' with me
Vocals when I was 19, and I'm still killin' em now
Had to redo it for the one time

I'm about to get groovy on em
Lyrical, uh, lyrical, uh, lyrical, uh, lyrical, uh
Lyrical toxic when I drop it a diamond they know I'm polished
If my girl leave, chicks turn to Dennis Rodman

I'm accomplished, they can't top it, lyrical nonsense, keepin' em pompous
Homie got bars, I'm arrested the game I'm addressing'
They know what I'm blessed with the second I said it like, stop it
Had to cop it, new wristwatch for the times I had to clock in

Stop it, had to cop it, new wristwatch for the times I had to clock in
Mama told me, boy, you gon' make it
King, be patient, dang
Playas' around my city, they be hatin'

Hold up, one more time, let em know who be the greatest
King!
I wrote that when I was at Six Flags
I just had my first six-figure year, man

Anything's possible if you believe in yourself
If you got a dream, man, make sure you chase it
And chase it with your whole heart
And close out all the haters

It's you versus you, make it happen
I believe you!

Written by:
ANDREW BRICK JOHNSON, BILLIE RAY FINGERS, BRUCE FINGERS

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