The Writers' Room 412 - Kingdom (A.S.H.E.S: The First Call) lyrics

Verse 1: Let's speak on our ambition to bring our goals to fruition The true KINGDOM For us black cats That's superstition Paths crossed Crucified on this ROAD TO REDEMPTION When your soul sunburned you considered the opposition I'll die for I ask permission I'd rather ask for forgiveness I ain't complain once when I grew up in them conditions Now all the sudden I'm spouse to care about your opinions? And factor in what you saying before I make my decisions? f** that! I'm k**in these tracks Abusin' these rappers And that go For every young thug that glorify trappin' Shots thrown Like hookers in Vegas Let's go to the mattress Callin' n***as hubbie your status is more of an actress It pains me Seeing OG's cosign this wack sh** So I'ma pick these n***as apart And use it as practice Blackness Access Tactless Tactics Cla**less Caskets Sadness ASHES Is back up on his rap sh** I'll say it f** a blacklist I write to right these type of wrongs with every song I'm bout that action I put on for my Atlas My faction From 23rd and Jackson to right there where you at kid My people where you at then? It's ASHES k**in on this microphonis Screamin' “Everybody hands up!” While grabbin on my scrotum I put on for my culture cuz I love it near and dearly Then throw in a muthaf**a so you ignorant n***as hear me It's ASHES!