Return of the King
(Rolling up another one
Rolling up another one
Rolling up another one
Before this one is even done)
Smoking ents like saruman
Gone go until the shadows gone
This grass hit me like Gastradon
And now thoughts of my past is lost
Don't care the cost I break these locks
But future thoughts is getting strong
Was Paragon but level capped
Now i'm just tryna get the bag
Yall only care if they spew trash
I need real friends it's fuck them Xans
Its fuck the man that's tryna act
Like he gone use that fucking mask
Last album outperformed his whole career in its first week
But he want beef with me I'd rather chase the streams
Until the day I Getty Green
I'm steady dropping heat
Yall morons nun but history
Beneath the feet of Royalty
Comparing steak to vegan meat
That don't mean I'm dissing Ouiija
I only see my enemies the friends that tryna plot on me
Till I'm in they hood sipping tea
(Rolling up another one
Rolling up another one
Rolling up another one
Before this one is even done)