The Kings Dead
Sell It
[Verse 1]
Are you familiar with the message "young and restless?"
These restless (n***as) might snatch your necklace
And next these (n***as) might snatch your Lexus
Somebody tell these (n***as) who's supplying the freshness?
A couple Hail Mary's, holy mother to bless this
Like get me out this ditch and you'll never regret it
You see the mainstream Nazis put me in a box
(Every time I say Jesus Christ and God)
They'd rather hear me drop molly, hear me pop oxy
See me taking Advil, sunglasses and coffee
Where do we belong, frat house hitting bongs?
Or right on CNN, news anchors sing along
From my city to the world, hello boys and girls
This is not your favorite song it's a message to the wrong
From my city to the world, hello boys and girls
This is not your favorite song it's a message to the wrong

[Hook x 2]
Get it while you're young, while you're young and have to sell it
Get it while you're young, while you're young and have to sell it
Get it while you're young, while you're young and have to sell it
Cause selling might make you go broke my n***a

[Verse 2]
I saw your video, you owe me three minutes back
You owe me more than just that, all of the substance you lack
I tried to preach at my prom, they said "Turn that shit off"
They grabbed the mic from a n***a, started twerking it out
I tried to sell it, sell it straight from the kitchen
To clarify all these visions and certify what the mission is
Imma keep on delivering, writing pages for innocent children
In the Dominican, who are just envious citizens
They'd rather hear me drop molly, hear me pop oxy
See me taking Advil, sunglasses and coffee
Where do we belong, frat house hitting bongs?
Or right on CNN, news anchors sing along
From my city to the world, hello boys and girls
This is not your favorite song it's a message to the wrong
From my city to the world, hello boys and girls
This is not your favorite song it's a message to the wrong

[Hook x 2]