Yo, it's your boy KD from the jailhouse.
Been away for a minute.
Won't you all not soon touch back?
You know, they got me away on a little mu'amara.
You know, free the guys a hundred times.
You know what's worse than charges?
Conspiracy charges.
That's facts.
Creasing up to on the couch.
Wap in the masjid, it's with me for comfort Packs in a dustbin, and I like one takes I don't like punchin' Cash in abundance, bungees, they jumpin' G'd up for functions, we love the bomber Big spliffs are russet, no bunk beds and caskets Pain but I'm askin' Rainwater fountain, wrist water ocean Still there ain't no closure They try come expose me, but God came and exposed them Charles and tribulations, strapped up like a children Magnum and it spins
You know what's worse than charges?
Conspiracy charges
Greasing up the dirty on the couch Trying to fit in the cartridge You know what's worse than charges?
Conspiracy charges My brother just got years I don't even know how he's gonna ask it
Welcome to the chapter of my life where the police on my case I'm tryna dodge them Welcome to the chapter called entitled
Now I gotta dodge them.
I had trap dreams before rap dreams, baby.
Crack dreams before rap dreams, oh.
Days and coats, but we ain't athletes, oh.
What a smile, but it's mad grief, oh.
I don't get mad, I just get even So in the blood they call me Steven Overachiever, underachieving Back on my sheets, shit clipped full of teething
I tell you what I can't tell you twice Fuck around and find out Fuck around and find out Fuck around your lights out General in my town I'm the king in my town I'm the king in my town
Mm.
Mm.
Ooh.
Oh.
