Roy D. Fontluroi - K.O.H

King of hearts, it's like that
You sending me signals I send em right back
I'm more of talker don't like to write back
This ain't thuggin it's loving I know you like that

Prophetic poetic I had to write that
Love letter in the bars, go decipher that
Like a brother from the bridge with the lyricism
You a chocolotta woman for them other organisms
I'm a pharaoh in the flesh check the print
Obsessed with my land and the people on the shit
Keep my peace of mind for I flash in this bitch like a pan guess I fell from ammo box
I'm what he's not, no reload gloc, I mean momma
Only thang on my mind is you or a comma
Nigga act Bad I'll go get the llama
Unless I can talk to him calmer
I save lives
If you fucking with the king love I make wives
This some high level training call me King Kai
Beat that pussy with no mercy call it cobra Kai
Now you misses insano go poke em in the eye
Gotta face it
Can't see you with lasik
My heart be racing
When you put on that lace yeah
Heard about it bruh I think not
Smooth like sealy's blade on misters head top
She ain't the type just to fuck a nigga cause he hot
Conversation over wine on a roof top
Bedrock like a pillow case slipnot
Sophisticated like Italian breed renaissance
With a semblance of that Zulu essence
Shaka would be proud of me
Kahn on background for me
She gone buss it down for me
Pull it back around for me
Smack it round to round
Pound for pound she gone last for me
King of hearts, Roy D., a romantic man
Now you in good hands no need to panic ma'am
I gotta R&b soul in a rap pack
Put my face in her lap like a snack pack

Written by:
Erole Mesadieu

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