Kxng Solo. - 6am

Uninspired by the things that are required of me
Everybody in need of leadership
I'm feeling wired, to be honest, I'm quite tired of the
Responsibility of dealing with
This group and that group, the hassle
Is making me stay locked in the tower of my castle
Me and my thoughts marijuana in mass use
Forced in a matrix with no choice of capsule
Hard pill to swallow, autopilot takes over
I'm looking forward and not over my shoulder
My backs against the wall so there's no sneaking up on me
Reluctantly this luxury has caused increasing love for me, more attention
As folks sit back and gawk at the intuition
From playing around to there being no competition
Recognition of greatness at the very instant
Even with a time machine you couldn't go the distance
Notion club, open up your mind and soon you'll find
I'm more than just a dope rapper on his grind
Teacher and philosopher realized in time
Mastermind and half the time these niggas 'tryna match me up is half my size
Sick of this wickedness niggas with half the eyes couldn't see me if they tried
Surprised how the sides collide
Its the darkness vs the light, its like the bark vs the bite
Like thinking with your head vs your pipe
Nigga you might be straight for the night
But mess around and blink twice that's the end of your life, I'm not playing
And don't judge me for the things I'm not saying
Stopped complaining a lot, silence saying a lot
It's saying I got control of my thoughts
Locked in a vault but always thinking out of the box, nigga
6 in the morning
6 in the morning
Amongst the savages, I'm the baddest
I've added some things to my arsenal that's been causing madness
No need to update your status or check the sleeves of my jacket
I promise it isn't magic, its habit, eyes red as radishes nigga
Kxng Solo. the total package
Nigga I been grinding got callous on top of callouses
Y'all fools need help, some type of apparatus
On average your style is cow, boy, a bunch of Dallas's, nigga
And I don't understand
Maybe 'cause I'm grown never known to throw a stone and hide my hand
Never known to throw a punch, connect, and leave a man that stands
Never known to look for trouble always known to have a plan
Ive been the man, you stand against me that shit is dead
No Lazereth, but the flow godly
And as long as he got me then no one can stop me
We 'gon link and we 'gon get it 'poppin'
Keep the beat knocking
(At 6 in the morning)
(Bottom of the Cooler)
(Kxng S-O-L-O dot)

Written by:
STEVIE W BERRY

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