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My father made me practice Walking with my head high Back then I didn't get it It was stupid A waste of time Saw no value in it He would say things like Be yourself Always be the difference Cause when you open yo mouth to speak All the nations listen The problem with a lot of men We ain't acknowledgin Is Greatness lives in every son But fathers call it out of them My dad declared a bunch of things I couldn't see it But he kept calling me king Til one day I believed it Fast forward to my kingship Still haven't found my queen yet But yet I reign Cause this blood that's in my veins Make it so Make it so I remember leaving college like God don't have accidents Never knew that I day left I'd never go back again Never knew not graduating Was gone show His glory in my story No degree But I Walked in that anointing For my ceremony My household is the family that made It out the hood Lot of uncles and aunties Have never understood I was growing up being hated But never heard Now I spit these verses that Got em hanging on every word But see my parents was strategic Provided me the life Yet still made sure that I seen it So I won't grow up blind in these white schools Kicked outta high school For petty crime That gets overlooked for a white dude Right Now where I live It's people tryna build each other But right now Back in Kansas City They still kill each other The Midwest still a jungle Yet it's like no other Full of animals trapped in cages Government shortin wages Drugs got us so sedated Restaurants overweighted Ain't no restaurants with waiters Man This verse is how I manifest my 1st amendment This world is sick And cancer ain't our worst condition I wrote this verse sitting in a hood you ain't welcome in See You don't speak our language You a consumer of hiphop culture Where hood is tainted You prolly think that yo platinum album gone reach the nations Clearly you ain't walked through the hood Round here you ain't that famous And Ain't no smiles, They'll steal your joy less you rock disguise We ain't fam But our handshake gave us family ties The opposite of Birthday Ain't no party Just surprise Dang The king of hiphop must had to struggle They always do I'ma king and hiphop Is what I really do I can take you down memory lane It's right around the corner On his death and His resurrection I spit the truth When you poor You make due with advice that's really bull Like when you hungry Sleep on your stomach to feel it full I done ate enough Noodles for a lifetime So please Stop asking Bout my hunger in these interviews I quit both of my jobs And left Atlanta happy I knew the Lord would provide Because He always had me Next thing that I knew I was doubting Truth Barely breathing in the City that never sleeps Call it sleep apnea I was homeless I used planet fitness for my showers They Let me stay in Lobbies Buying coffee every hour But Dunkin Donuts ain't that comfortable Especially for a Christian who Believing for a life just like the huxtables I ain't perfect I'm just tryna serve Him faithfully I am not religious It is just His face I seek You keep waving hands I will sit here at His feet You keep waving hands I will sit here at His feet And this is We are And we shall It's kinda like an already but not yet Modern day terms of the biblical sense A declaration to the future glory that we have And that we will inherit Being sons of the most high But it's an ugly process to that kingship You know what I'm saying Yea
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