Lyrics

You be so stuck in your write-ups that you stopped reading yourself You be so stuck in your write-ups that you stopped reading yourself You be so stuck in your write-ups that you stopped reading yourself We should shine a light on, a light on And the book I write on, it was right on We should shine a light on, a light on And the book I write on, it was right on I'm hungry so your time's up, wind up fried up Apex kill I got hungry, got my rhymes up, learned some judo just to chill I got that judo for a bitch, I got that judo for a bitch I got that judo for a bitch, I got that judo for a bitch I got that. Show me love, show me love, show me love! It's in your blood bitch I'm royal Show me love, show me love, show me love! It's in your blood bitch I'm royal (Bitch I'm royal, I hope you royal) If I see Hawaii soon Beside me my mighty moon The tides sing a silent tune Of I and U, and other vowels My father forgot how my mother sounds She don't say much when the suns around We would leave before the leaves even touch the ground It's better if the bees just buzz around And do you wanna run, with my pack? Do you wanna ride, on my back? Do you wanna run, with my pack? Do you wanna ride, on my back? Show me love, show me love, show me love! It's in your blood bitch I'm royal Show me love, show me love, show me love! It's in your blood bitch I'm royal Show me love, show me love, show me love! It's in your blood bitch I'm royal Show me love, show me love, show me love! It's in your blood bitch I'm royal (I'm I'm Royal, I'm filthy royal) Spear Gods don't believe in titans Fear not, I feel awesome, I'm off some Magic, that magic, that damn shit We vanish, she vanquish, she vanish With bad kids, doing bad shit, I'm off that That magic, this magic, it's classic With bad kids, doing bad shit, I'm off that That magic, this magic, it's classic And do you wanna run, with my pack? Do you wanna ride, on my back? Do you wanna run, with my pack? Do you wanna ride, on my back? When the seasons gone, and the war is won And my name is gold and my armors off I'll parlay with you, you and all your flaws Come and lay with you, I won't label you So tell me... how you feel, how you feel, how you feel? When the seasons gone, and the war is won And my name is gold and my armors off I'll parlay with you, you and all your flaws Come and lay with you, I won't label you So tell me... how you feel, how you feel, how you feel? How you feel, how you feel, how you feel? How you feel, how you feel, how you feel? How you feel, how you feel, how you feel? How you feel, how you feel, how you feel? How you feel, how you feel, how you feel? Do you wanna run, with my pack? Do you wanna ride, on my back? Pray that what you lack does not distract
Writer(s): Frederick Mcculloch-burton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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