saGe williams - KING

(Ok, Connor!)
Know I'm a king, where my castle at
Don't need the drank, I can pass on that
Connor got fye, I put gas on that
(Ok, Connor!)
I'm on they ass just like grass on that
Know I'm a king, where my castle at
Don't need the drank, I can pass on that
Connor got fye, I put gas on that
I'm on they ass just like grass on that
Big headed baby from Pratt
Out on the road for a check
Keeping my soul in these songs
Keeping a chain on my neck
Bringing my brothers from home
What we can gain is respect
What we can bring is a spirit
Something you cannot detect
Something that's moving my body
Suddenly changing perspective
I feel like now I can do it
Something I'm tryna infect
I'm bout to go on a mission
Something they not gon expect
This is my evolution
Something I'm tryna perfect
I really thought it was finished
Depression was taking my light
I had to switch up my focus
I used to wake up at night
Telling myself that I wasted
All the best years of my life
Doubting myself and my passion
Knowing like hell that I'm nice
All of the niggas that hated
Knowing they paying the price
I'm in like 3 different places
Your ear and your face and your life
Can he check all of the boxes?
Can he live up to the hype?
This shit is not entertainment
This shit is really my life
Know I'm a king, where my castle at
Don't need the drank, I can pass on that
Connor got fye, I put gas on that
(Ok, Connor!)
I'm on they ass just like grass on that
Know I'm a king, where my castle at
Don't need the drank, I can pass on that
Connor got fye, I put gas on that
I'm on they ass just like grass on that
Heavy the head, dangerous man
When I'm off of the meds
All in my head, hop off a plane
in LA with a spread
Chasing the bread
Chasing a bag, left it on read
Don't got the time
I'm on a mission, I'm getting ahead
Put in my dues, work till it's
Holes in the bottom of my shoes
Singing the blues, funny how life
Ain't about what you choose
Turn on the news, nothing but
Shit with conservative views
Why is so much more difficult
For the young niggas with melanin hues?
This here the gas and the lighter
This here the flame and the fuse
This is where I win the battle
This is the part where they lose
I know that shit had to hurt em
I know it's gon leave a bruise
Trying to keep it together
I know you losing ya screws
This for the whole Alabama
Revolution in our blood
Right outta Smithfield Estates
I got this shit out the mud
Most of my niggas they Folk
Some of my niggas they cuz
I throw the rake for my brother
Never gon be Enough Love
Know I'm a king, where my castle at
Don't need the drank, I can pass on that
Connor got fye, I put gas on that
(Ok, Connor!)
I'm on they ass just like grass on that
Know I'm a king, where my castle at
Don't need the drank, I can pass on that
Connor got fye, I put gas on that
I'm on they ass just like grass on that

Written by:
Gregory Williams

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