[Verse]
King Ken, you don't wanna see him
Call me Wilson Fisk, cause I'm something like a king pin
No descend, happy if you decent
F*ck a couple dollars in my pocket
I need the ends
See you creeping
I know what you thinking
Ima do exactly what he do
Until it kink in
Straight tweaking
Why you wanna be him
You ain't got your own mind
Own steez, own grind
Guess not, y'all fried
Me I'm more sautéed
Quickly got hot
While the rest of y'all half baked
Ain't no Dave Chappelle but the shit is pure comedy
Been a humble guy but sometimes f*ck modesty
I don't question why, all in time, f*ck probably
King Kong fear me dawg
Y'all wee stalk, I'm a big tree smoking leaves, cough
Throwing shade know I see all
[Chorus: Gritty]
Had to bag two
For the price of one
I'm the one, no Neo couldn't dodge this gun
Fun in the sun as Im stacking up sums
That nigga, that nigga
In the sky no dipper just this nigga
Getting bigger weight man
Took a sip now I converse with the constellations
It's a wave man
Had to bag two
For the price of one
Im the one, no Neo couldn't dodge this gun
Fun in the sun as Im stacking up sums
King Ken with my Kinship
Killing anyone
[Verse]
Fucking with me, you gone need a pope
Naw, you gone need a hearse
Im finna burst, like stars
I do it sweet
Looking for the beat like Dre products
I'm a fucking problem
ASAP
Rock with me
Eating all these rappers really need to watch my carbs man
I'm a fucking star like having intercourse with suns man
And if you can't catch the bars
Your probably better off studying for the bar exam
I don't dumb down shit
Leave a nigga dumb found
Ali mention comedy so its time to dump clowns
And as I look around
I see a bunch of Timmies
Me I'm more Vicky
Bully anybody
Outer body experience
Turning me into Helga
Football head
You not dead yet, just give it time
In time, I'll rule overall no denim
Just demi
See my mama was goddess
But my pops was semi-automatic
On the verge of being Vergil as a shock static
With my thunder like status
King Craft
But you can call me Craftsmen
The rest of y'all are peasants here's my scraps
Have at it
[Chorus: Gritty]
Had to bag two
For the price of one
I'm the one, no Neo couldn't dodge this gun
Fun in the sun while I'm stacking up sums
That nigga, that nigga
In the sky no dipper just this nigga
Getting bigger weight man
Took a sip now I converse with the constellations
It's a wave man
[Verse: Craft]
Stay the f*ck from round me
Fake nigga I never knew you
You running bullshit
I run through shit like a bull do
It's a war inside, outside a nigga too cool
Shit I'm just trying not to lose my head
Like Count Dooku
This is everything you need and
Nothing that your used to
Style been unusual
This ain't nothing new to him
It's in my blood like su wu
Say you f*ck with me dawg
The feelings not mutual
I can never do it like you do it
I'm not new to it, I'm true to it
Real shit still around and I
Guess that I'm proof to it
Make it do magic
Yeah yeah apply a poof to it
Then disappear on the niggas
Just like mew two it
Nigga get used to it
I got a couple screws loose
And I'm a couple tacos short
Of a combination
Played
I'm just hoping that it's wet
And the conversations great
It's a lot that's in my face
And I don't got time to waste
So if it don't feed my spirit
I can not be nowhere near it
We all die some day so I do not know what fear is
No gas in the whip but I got a blunt
And I bought it with my last I ain't gotta stunt
Posting pictures for the fans like you number one
F*ck the capping, keep it hunnid, why you gotta front
Can't be walking to a meal, gotta skip and run
I'ma get it how I live it, show em how it's done
I ain't worried bout tomorrow cause I'm on the hunt
Everyday making ways living through the months
4th down but I promise not to kick the punt
Touching Down ain't a maybe nigga that's a must
Bitches tryna play the game like we give a f*ck
Real love for the pussy, show these bitches lust
F*ck 12 and the questions I ain't Speaking up
Making statements on yo brother bet the feeling tough
Small circle, new friends never heard of such
People change all the time, Don't know no who to trust
[Verse: Ali Buckets]
If I gotta question it then the answers clear
Shaky motherfucker step aside just don't come over here
Everywhere, time to pick a side and learn to fucking steer
Bugs on my grill guaranteed to turn you to a smear
Loud mouth, spilling beans before a grab a bowl
Wonder if that drama that you be in ever take a toll
Such a troll, running at the mouth I call you track star
Trust em just as far as I can throw em so not that far
Damn, niggas tryna stick me for my clout now
Damn, in a sunken place tryna get out now
Damn, could've made a hit but you can't text back
Damn, prime example why niggas get left back
