Misunderstood Kid - KING

I am back, misunderstood, king back to reclaim the throne, nigga I never lost it
Equipped arsenal, movement inconspicuous, snipe a figure out of its alignment
Triggers aligned to any mind that follows the illicit religion of opposing king
Consistent attempts of knocking me off
But in persistent rebuttals, I disorganize and mortify niggas
In the flesh through speech, I speak in godly form
Immortalized to the view of the youth
I live in the spirit of truth
Acute window for confusion
A spew of prestige, through lyrics, the dew of lyrical gems, PE, physical elimination
Killer literate, lethal education, poetic opulence, motivation from my genre's decadence
Separation from the ignorance, childlike creative innocence
I used to ask for a seat at the table, now I am the seat of, chic of
Kiss on the cheek from the queen
Slim lips, perique lust, wrist on ocean sunset, open and bust
Lushes fucking, intoxicating swimming pool
Bunch of thoughts, communicated the same way
Same car, different lane
Same rag, different wave
Same guard, different Wade
Same steps, different fade
King I will always motherfucking remain till the death of me
I am back, misunderstood, king back to reclaim the throne, nigga I never lost it
State of mind is equivalent to an atomic bomb
Islamic type verses
Appraise from the critics
Eccentric phenomenon
Draymond when it comes to the tech skill
X pills and lean y'all to fond of
Expand upon the mindset of one, out of all, I am thee one
The one after the six and before the four, I am from

Written by:
Khristopher Logan

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