What's a king to a god, what's a god to a non-believer

I just wanna smoke my weed, just let me be in peace

And if he play, I'm steppin' on his face

Ain't leave no creases, I can't seem to be at peace, so I just wanna be deceased

Well what's a king to a god, what's a god to a non-believer

I'ma keep it real with you, I'm feelin' like committing treason

And I can't see the reason for the grievance or the way I'm feelin

I don't wanna be around you, I don't wanna catch no fuckin' feelings

I don't wanna be around if I can't show you all the fuckin' realest

(I don't wanna be around you, I don't wanna catch no feelings, I don't wanna be around, if I can't show you all the realest, yeah)

And just to be direct, I got a cancer in my neck

And to be without you, I can't see up in my fuckin' head

Through the greed and doubt, it leave me spinnin' on my fuckin' neck

When it succumbs to all my sins, it leave me up in my eternal bliss

Well what's a king to a god, was a god to a non-believer

I'ma keep it real with you, I'm feelin' like committing treason

And I can't see the reason for the grievance or the way I'm feelin

I don't wanna be around you, I don't wanna catch no fuckin' feelings

Well what's a king to a god, was a god to a non-believer I just wanna smoke my weed, just let me be in peace

And in every play I'm steppin' on his face, ain't leave no creases

I can't seem to be at peace, so I just wanna be deceased