Allen Vice - THRONE

I'm no kid I love work baby ain't no games
Smoking this gas like it ain't propane
Time flies some things don't change
Like how the world gone spin
How it pour when it rains
How I'm really the goat
And they really in pain
I don't think I'm human we truly nothing alike don't claim one in the same
I don't even bleed when I'm cut I phase
If anything come my way
Displace
Physical matter through quantum realms and other planes
Just another day I was driven insane
Driven to the corners of my own mind
The gold mine
Empty but I got me some change and gold chains
These ain't devil horns these horns Coltranes
This ain't planet earth my turf my domain
Watching y'all roam I sit on my throne and think
Ponder philosophy
And thank
God for watching me
Today
Yeah
Think I'm good at rap you should see me being a Dad
If I love it Ima give it everything that I have
Traumatic
Things happening
We on the Ave
Tryna get off a bag for bag
Had a serve cross city and my transit was public
On the bus with a back pack full of the gas making it happen
Final score chill your spinal cord
Going alone on my own to find more
I got a family to feed that I adore
That never seen ocean views aside shore
I never go anywhere
Without at least a pre roll
We know he smoke
He know cheat codes
But
He don't need them to beat those
Plus he play the game on elite mode
Piece
Together every part of the puzzle to find peace
And some heat to hold cause streets cold
But I don't get cold feet I'm on the throne
Which belongs to me
And me alone
Goat
So watch your mothafuckin' tone, nigga

Written by:
Myles Brock

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