King was born on this day, 08, 28, now slate But I'm smarter for the pape, not a slave

I can wait, not enthused by they face, hips, nose, nah, bae

I like to smoke marijuana as the MF plays Motherfucker, my life, my rights, my stage

Born leader, born free the A&R, yes, my rifle right under my speaker

I would make things up too if I wasn't equal In a land of wannabes and I'm a wasp, goal

scheming never cheat, flow ether, yes, victory

Meaning these raps are now notes, Lord knows they gon' need em

I'm an angel from above, my bitch tell me when I eat her

Having music conversations, Jimi Hendrix or Beatles

One thousand blues a month, check the schedule for the cleaners

1.2 in 12 and that's just breaking even And yeah, that's on my mom, her youngest son

going genius

(Uncle Mael Outro)

Lordy lord

I think its that's season again, lets go all the way this time, yeah all the way

I love you

Cream City Motion