Hardy Caprio - Obey your king lyrics

[Verse one: Trillon] Ugh yeah listen How come the homie danny remind me of phantoms While im sleepin i see demons singing national anthems Patriotics who f** around with narcotics Then when they get to high they begin to sound nostalgic Yeah, like my grandma who think she in the year 1 BC, old a** traditions im tryna find the new me But while i listen to these pros it gets harder to see Cuz im over here singin i'm a god When really i like the music sayin 'im so odd' please f**in relapse of my old ambitions but lets recap p**y n***a couldn't get no water from the sink tap Now im livin in a two story mansion i think that deserves a few claps If ya ask me i just made this track about a revoultion The sky's the limit yet i'm stuck in this mental insitution Of life [Verse two: rxnthetriller] Bvsed god$ (woah) These n***as savaging to survive Im savaging to thrive Rather be a og to be a original genius So tell all the haters to s** a penis And even santa was a sinner he had three ho ho hoes Lifes like trying to tell cociane addict to stop cause he no know nose Like why n***as take their stress out through joints Like what the hells a sentence without out its point Suppose we had freestyle only Suppose they k**ed my homie Got paid all my debts Yet n***as still owe me Now im bringing heat from my waves Chill signal so strong can hear it in caves Society a b**h and we the new slaves Hopefully Young Kxng$ rap something you crave [Bridge] We want freestyles period [Verse three: Hardy] Ahhhhhhhhh back in this b**h My n***a Q bin talkin sh** again You no how it is, fake friends This ain't the first time Thoe happened once b4 Tried to make up with him but no more In fact he called me a p**y for being a bro Jus goes to show that he's now my foe See I don't work well with this online cyber whatever sh** I like to settle this like real men bare arms no clips U gat these n***as thinkin u sh** by sendin a pic of u lifting Real n***as dnt brag about their gains u jus bullsh**tin HAHA I just thought about that thing u call a face U gat so much pumps look like they reproducin in a race n***a say "fatty" rather be a fatty than the "groups" lacky And look at ya pompy fades Look like your barber cut ya hair with a switchblade I cud run on for days. I'm the realist n***a u had and u gave me away(no h*mo) But you put ya own foot in your mouth dug your own grave Pray to God that you'll be saved But ahhh this my last rap I'm retired Q go jump in a pot of fire [Bridge] [Verse four: 8thwonderbro] $woop 14 years on this earth what i gat to show? Just some average grades and a hol' lotta foes I promise ill change my life someday i take it step by step Try ta' hitup stairway to heaven stoppin' the anti christ Round the 6's to 7's Im moving in the right direction day by day.i remeber to read my bible and pray twice a day I know my fam gat me every step of the way In no time id be more of a saint than Drew Brees I'll be more rooted in christ than a tree But thats the thing bout being better it don't happen overnight I ain't God it took him a day to add light When you see me in the cut n***a yo its a scary sight for you Bet on me n***a sure raise ya revenue n***as think im manu ginobli how i be steppin through Muder the beat n***a run go grab a tissue I make b**hes feel better girls call me a vet (shoots i cursed) Ine fully charged yet [Bridge]