Lotta Kings w no Kingdoms
If you ain’t manifesting those dreams why dream em’
How is not living free, ever freedom?
If you ain’t livin those words why speak em?
And we all slip tryna keep our day together
You going thru a bad season you gotta slay the weather
We yellin king this/queen that
But afraid to have wealth what’s royal ‘bout that?
We kings and queens with peasant thoughts
When you meet a real boss what are your thoughts?
Is he inspiring or arrogant
How do you feel when he go and get what you wouldn’t get?
We got a complex that keep us from ever owning a complex
Being committed to struggle is non sense
I commit to our excellence not our circumstance
No apologies for not feeling inferior to the other man
Take it from your brother man
Get your butter man
And stand out on these fools like a hologram