Kryptic - King of the Dead

King of the Dead I want 200 occasion
Manifest the land of dead have em screaming Mia
Uh that b*tch done lost her mind

Why lil shawty picking sides
Got lil groupies on my vibe
You cannot reapeat my kind so what

My dreams getting lucid uh
Take a trip to Jupiter
So high It got me booted up

Was on my side just like my buckle
Need sum M's I need a couple
Sip my tea stay in my bubble
Knew I was the one to cause sum trouble

Versatile as f*ck that's how I came off from da jump
Elevated like an elevator gotta run up
Now switch it back
Never back track
Smoking fat blacks
In the back
In the compact
Tinted matte black

Step into scene I'm balling
These niggas can't say shit
Allegations with my last b*tch call me Johnny depp
I just dropped another habit
Stack my bread n cash out
Broke my heart no b*tch can have it
B*tch you in the past now

But I got the change wrong
Really only wanna talk about my past Why I said it in da same song
Heartbreak that sh*t never last

Written by:
Chris Calloway

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