Kings

[Kevlaar 7]
All these rappers they rich off some bullshit
I’m Predatory off the pulpit All my niggas wolves shit
Wolverines you seen I got the iodine deens follow me
I bleed a hard road to follow swallowing shadows
The past left me shallow xylophone suture
The future sees me deep free from a lasso
De-facto suspicions sick with admissions
Nauseas infinite lit the cigar victor from afar
Cruise through situations flipping tables I raised the bar
Vintage spendage limitless minutes cerebellum tingling
Incredulous spending bending corners reckless
Patron cylyndric swish it around and swig it
Spend time wisely the wisemen’s Isley
My footsteps in the dark carry ivy league timing
Hard liquor Black day simmer that’s where I been
Brotherly sin it is what it is balance my Chi and the Zen
Sip Bombay gin in Nepal Fall short from a lawn to a shore
High maintenance I ain't been high since madden in the high rise
High hopes jumped flights cut thru the sunrise
Cut ties with bankers a long time ago fuck a escrow
I use the fertile earth bury assets watch plants grow
My flow kinkade watch me paint though Creflo I get dough
I’m alive ya’ll die for the Pennzoil I’ll die for my pencil
And any utensil I can stencil my life’s Pendu Lum
Ho hum Pound to the beat of my drum
The dumb are intrigued spit ivy school dreams
Foolish extremes got me to bob & weave cut thru the breeze
I arrived in a black hawk black heart touched down
Blacked out sipping black stout it’s the Black Dan Fouts
Tossed bullets bless you
I'ma great laker, where you at Vanessa?

Theories of relativity is it really me
Fam before anything friends & enemies
Could be the same thing let’s move as we swing
Intoxicated to make it my whole crew is king muthafucka

[Salute Da Kidd]
Sunny days ain’t none around here
Go by one rule always gotta stay prepared
Keep it in gear just in case you gotta peel
Get pinched the pressure build don’t squeal
Whether half empty half full don’t spill
Gotta keep it real gotta keep it O-fficial
Mistakes around here could lead to early dismissal
Got a couple missles and a couple pistols
Couple goons the right price to deal with you
Heartache and pain know it like my last name
This ain’t a walk through nigga it’s the ballgame
Hope you stretched well prepared yourself for the press
It get ugly dawg round here a big mess
Lotta fucking stress homies getting mad numbers
Dark days hot winters to cold summers
A lot of shit among us will the ghetto take us under
Puff the herb and sit back it make me wonder
Black day black hood and black boots
The question now that they ask where the fuck is Lute
Been on the down low ain’t been around bro
Don’t get it fucked up still a pull a kick doe
Career testers table blessers purse snatchers
Silver lining gorilla niggas the linebackers
Toe taggers the swag put it in the bag
Check the resume nigga rock a red rag
Gimme the mic and watch me rock the damn lab
Paragraph niggas intense indent
How I leave the scene black gloves no prints
Born raiders rage builders outrageous
Can’t read this book too many missing pages
Time is now the times up I can’t wait
Ignorant nigga the black Hitler I dictate
I came to rape the game no fucking lubricant
So militant fuck where my feelings went
Don’t gotta warn ‘em dog you ain’t gotta give 'em hints
Engraved with the structure came to make some imprints
Throwback nigga white vee blue rustlers
Chrome pipes I ride loud I bleed hustling
Screeching off on you soft batch cookie niggas
All madden I don’t fuck around with rookie niggas
Get your levels up still run with rebels what
Little bam bam stay with the pebbles tucked
Buck shots for a buck my niggas bucking shots
Leave ya spot vacant turned into a parking lot

Theories of relativity is it really me
Fam before anything friends & enemies
Could be the same thing Let’s move as we swing
Intoxicated to make it My whole crew is King