KingDow - Dark April

Hit the scooby snack
Comin' with a paddywhack
I be on my dummy shit joker with a laugh attack
Birthday came on quick close people dead around me
Wtf you call this spring this ain't even origami
Ok we holdin' hands but this ain't what you call dating
She was playin' games with ex now it's back to masturbatin'
Ok I am makin' plans go and check my clothing brand
Gotta make this magic stick
Can't get lost in neverland
Readin up on my roots
Gaining knowledge playing flute
Real vibes are what I spew
You ain't bout that, toodalo
Niggas want a feature now you might think I made it
Women say they like the bars they use to be flakin'
Niggas wanna dance battle you a scrub can't paddle
Triple threat im a rascal doin' damage takin cattle
Me and Chordington been on this since 2010
The modern men in black mental preparation
Creatin' factions an army like the Saxons
I be sensin' energy I know who be lackin'
Government be slow as shit I be turbo taxin'
Keep my circle small as shit
Teammates know their stations
Give no fucks 'bout ratings now
These are cosmic engines
If I let you ride my wave count that as a blessin'
Always knew I'd change the world greatness in the makin'
Diamond comin' out the ruff told you I ain't playin'

Written by:
KING DAWIDALLE, MICHAEL HENNING

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