Every time I try to show you who I really am
You don’t see it but you later post a picture on the gram
With the caption that is perfect and a picture of a casket
I don’t know but I feel like I just made my pitch perfect
All these voices in my head making me a better man
That’s the Holy Spirit always letting me in on God’s plan
I’m not gentle if you **** with me, I’ll shoot you then I’ll ran
I’m psycho, you can call me that, cause I’m from lala land
Praise the Lord cause I’m way too sexy for your girl to turn me on
I’m gon plant a seed and it will grow and just go on and on
Life is like an orange
Get me angry I’ll be souring
Cause I hate it when I mess you up and later I’ll be mourning
Ain’t my fault, I’m just human
It’s not a cult but it could be one
No one’s gonna buy my soul tonight, imma get a new one
Roll that dice and give me six
I’ll show you magic without tricks
I don’t need need no applause this
Cause I do better when I’m sick
Don’t mess with King
Every time I try to show you who I really am
You don’t see it you’ll be prolly posting on your only fans
With the booty that is plastic lacking any orientation
Ain’t my type, I like my girls natural booty bum fantastic
I ain’t beefing with nobody, man I got blood on my hands
I’ve been dropping lot of bodies, they be dropping to my jams
I ain’t hiding my location so you know that I ain’t scared
They be trynna beef with who? man I don’t think they heard
I’m the reason why your mama told you stay away from friends
I’m the reason why they lock their doors at night, they live in fear
If you claim to be a man
**** with me and you gonna see
Cause I won’t sleep
I won’t eat until I see that you can’t breathe
I’m gon gun you down then I’ll make a song so they talk about it
I own you now, I just took your life, and I don’t regret it
I’m watching you now from above while you lying six feet deep down in the ground
Rest in Piss
I’m your god now.
Don’t mess with King
**** around and you gon see
Mess with me and you gon see
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