Underground King

Yeah, I see what they doing but I do not consider them peers/
Driving in my own lanes, as I gracefully through the gears/
Forward drive only, got no time be checking the rear/
You'll get killed by the silence if you constantly live for the cheers/

Where were niggas at when I doubt and a fist full of tears/
You know you're when you know you're hot
Not when they tell you so/
Opinions like days, yeah they come and go/
Can't be living for fake praise of so and so/
Self-love is the final goal

Load up the clips and I'm killing them softly/
Must be worth a fugees to be sitting across me/
Bless your soul, crucifixion if you coming across me/
Taking me lightly is a mistake and billing is costly/

I mean all the overlooking is just something to laugh at/
At this point, if I'm honest what I'm doing is passed rap/
The beat is the canvas and the expression is abstract/
I jack and rip beats when I need something to lash at/

So put my rhymes in the gallery
For a future time when they will come to see
A G, Me

Sometimes I think about what I'm owned and what's meant for me/
But then Walk down Abbey Road and I let it be
And nothing is ever set in stone, so I guess we'll come to see/

Doubter may come to atone for their sinning spree/
But for now, I'm just perched on a mountain peak/
Listening to rivers and fountain teach/
Beyond reach, I'm at a peak/

While yall stuck on debating the best/
My words are permeating the spirit and flesh
Uh I'm making lemonade with riveting zest
Uh won't put down anything I won't say with my chest

With rhythm and pep, move with limitless rep
Faith on a hundred, I'm never taking the timidest step/

Move with the militant confidence of one claiming a set/
Synonymous with what they stay claiming is best/
And I only I wrote it down, so that you could see it/
Know I dont, then you won't believe it/