Intro: 2-0-1-6 Let me make a track about my .... feelings Some will like it some will not but this is my art so f** it, Rest in Peace the great Chinx Drugz
Hate on me I see why they do
One guy but I am a group
My Yin my Yang my alter-ego
And I got more songs than the Beatles
Too many n***as like "Yo, I want you to be down with my team"
But I'd rather play solo like Im out of the league
Im bout to blast off letting that cash talk
Shawty twerk and her a** fall
n***as street like asphalt
No brain but she jack off
Still in the freezer that raw
Make a mixtape with my jacket off
Cuz its that hot I'm building a catalogue
See criminals when that cash call
The ring lets you know that I'm that boss
A "G" on it that bullsh** I be beyond it
Food for thought feast on it
Young n***a tryna be modest
Some sh** not worth responding I just post I dont read comments
I just want to be honest tell me if that beat bodied
Maybe later she can see Kwasi
I'm just working on thee body
f** it yo I'ma be sloppy
Trapped anyway like n***as up in thee lobby
Keep the work in the office Fly like a bird and I'm nauseous
God let me eat this
Asked if I'm wavy I said I'm seasick
And I want money like a scammer
Plus I need a buzz in Atlanta
Outro: Yo, hahaha It's K Divine Above the Law Under the Influence Yall.... And I'm done