Throne of Spades

Yo

It’s a trip how people flip from supportin’ to talkin’ shit

Switching sides so quickly and switching them back again

If you dig deep you will see

That lies are what they peddle

Nose growing sprouting leaves their dad must be Geppetto

Clickbait clips didn’t exist in my youth

The only place a rumor travelled was around at your school

And when you found out who it was flapping their lips

You two would meet up at the park and get em up with your fists

I spent my late teens and 20s simply running amuck

Living DGAMF I didn’t give a mother fuck

Traveling around the world smoking pot with my people

It’s undeniable the hand I had in making weed legal

As a youth went through some issues always getting in trouble

Moved out the house at 18 and really stepped up my hustle

That came with some new struggles that your boy had to juggle

But you’d really be surprised what you could do with just a shovel

How do you know what we’ve been through?

(When you ain’t walked in our shoes, come on)

Wrong or right, which will you do?

(When you’ve got nothing to lose?)

Down for life inked up tattooed

(You know this King Klick crew)

Don’t get it misconstrued

We fulfilled and paid our dues

Always drinking beers in twos

You know how the fuck we do

No I ain’t even trying to hear the jibber jabber

Keep the gossip zipped shut lip don’t matter

Mute That, Dead That

Pull strings, Puppet Act

No battle rap needed for a hypochondriac

They just run from that

South Bay, Redondo maniac

Hermosa Beach bud smoke, y’all know where it at

We just puff that

And blaze away the hand grenade

Crack bottle tap swap the underground is where we stay

It’s our habitat and we ain’t having that

You playing Game of Thrones but we runnin’ the fucking castle, Jack

Royal Henchlord Subnoize soldiers on attack

The King Klick era, Richter’s got the crown back

Still yelling DGAF, OB smashing every track

Savages ripping hench, got the spade on blast

Rest in Peace, Pak this legacy gon last

We miss you Saint Dog and I need Matt Hall back

How do you know what we’ve been through?

(When you ain’t walked in our shoes, come on)

Wrong or right, which will you do?

(When you’ve got nothing to lose?)

Down for life cleaned up tattoo

(You know this King Klick crew)

Don’t get it misconstrued

We fulfilled and paid our dues

Always drinking beers in twos

You know how the fuck we do

We bout to make the haters shut up /whattup /put ya blunt up to 2 da sky /red eyes untill the sun up /who wanna run up /they just talking it’s only envy /don’t go against me /get drowned in a moat that’s empty/i smoke the best weed /to stop me from choking mcs /I rise above when the game flooded like broken levy’s/there’s no re entry in my life once you out of it /friends try to come off as real but see they counterfeit/now my heads up the clouds when i was down a bit /I roundhouse kick the alphabet writting ayo iam out of it /my mind I mean / j Rick what type is green is this /iam tilting on the side like a pint of lean /high as tree In the Appalachian /all the gas iam blazing /plus chuck came thru with fat ass dab from satan / the fan is waiting they lining up round the block /working round the clock /just a needa bong and a pound of pot /

How do you know what we’ve been through?

(When you ain’t walked in our shoes, come on)

Wrong or right, which will you do?

(When you’ve got nothing to lose?)

Down for life cleaned up tattoo

(You know this King Klick crew)

Don’t get it misconstrued

We fulfilled and paid our dues

Always drinking beers in twos

You know how the fuck we do