Who's the ugly motherfucker stepping in clean?
With a force of a dream on a course to be seen
Who's this pretty ugly dude sliding to the right?
With a glass full of gusto, smoking on a pipe
He only hit hookah with two beauties in the room
Don't talk to no girl with a nose full of white
Might be on some Drake shit, don't take chicks in singles only chicks in two's, you know the song
He will spot you on the fake shit, I feel it in your presence, the quotes out his mouth, and there goes the gong
The sound shows you're wrong, and it's best to hoard
Don't move once you go rules on the chessboard
You can plan, you can plot, take your hand make a knot
Write a song for the worried and invest to record
I suggest you allure to the fact of the matter
You're sore on your back off the crack from the ladder
The climbing machine and the past in which
You went fast to itch now you've passed your pitch
Didn't last one bit, off your ass you'll get
Hurry past your pit
Fall deep in the badder
Yes get baked, and sit for 20 minutes
Do you present your case for time of funny business
Do you stand grand to witness, your grandstand of fitness
In the mind is overweight, hand in hand for sickness
Get this out of your head one time, get the money
Dollar bill sitting in the bank
I smoke like Paul, John George and Ringo
Yellow submarine with an oxygen tank, like...

What's this I cee
Motherfuckers really try to compete with the GOD
I like pussy love pussy
But you more pussy than a suburban COP
Try to put me in a box you get a ticket off the blessing, acting boshey in the spot
Roll a ten or a twenty you can miss me with the pot
Hit 8ths like bad batter, moving from the top
Shook hands with trife fellas, making their life work white and green for the green
Shook hands with holders, got a lessons from the men who disagreed with a fist fight
Because all the way around it will never be cool to be a gangster
We gloried the shit through our headphones and at the block
Advance in the greatness or plan to get got
I saw that clear, made a step in the direction to avoid the cost
Now I am here, Mr. C so nice I get annoyed when I have to floss
Because weak ones around me show off they insecurities and certainties that are really uncertainties and personally I think it's worse to be brash over throwing curse to me, hurts to cee the first degree of a thirsty seed working to earn and succeed, meanwhile all I can understand that the earth can breed in front of mercury, thats a metaphor speaking on your solar system, that's why the sun doesn't burn to me
Sing it cat daddy, your the reason why the woman d-d-dropping out the panties
Tell emergency
What? Tell emergency?
You need to get up off your ass..emerge and cee
What are you going to cee in the atmosphere?
Do you think in your mind...at most fear?
Peace and Love

(The Sun King)
You will know we keep it tight
And we will go with all our might and
We will strive from day to night
And will we sing out before the fight
Go

(Jimmy Carter)
I got a problem with y'all playing ass people
Keeping on forgetting that we all are really equal
What's the real difference, and why do I have to test it?
When you tell me it's skin tone, you are not getting the message
How can it be, you are obviously dumb
We come from different parts of the sun as far as distance
Areas from a massive earth, questions on who tapped it first
White is first, no black is first, you know that is a backwards search
When you do the math, it works
Y'all so scared to be one whole body of life even at undeniable worth
Then religion marks its turf
Y'all say Muslims terrorize but the Klan was never considered Christian whenever they sparked a church
A beginner’s pity, living in the suburbs for the first time and the cops are bigger douche bags than in the inner city
At least vet jakes are okay, better piece at mind with the savvy
Mostly young pigs will be stupid..mad trigger-happy
But that is stupid, lonely families with lost fathers
And sons and daughters, 5 mill is never a compromised offer
Usually I'm a mess to the untrained eye
But you can say that I'm a sun stained guy, do you get it yet?
I'll explain it, try an early fate
Had a dream with Yams teaching me dope handshakes in front of the pearly gates
For any Rodriguez, smoke grass till I can't stand up
Had the God on my wall with the mob throwing they hands up

Got advice for fools
John Cena demeanor, outside of the ring
I got Sabu demeanor inside the ring
Hardcore Carter HBK king sing
Sweet chin music to your bloody nose ring
Getting smarter everyday
Thats a secret man...
In other words I like to show and prove, sin!
Break it up, grind weed with a photo of Bob he's telling me no bread for the living
So I be walking around with a headless giving
A giving of peace and a giving of passion
Don't you ever sound rushed
Cop a plea like a run for a bus
Never cee it like a nun and a bust
Peace to RTJ I kill mics on my LP
And 39 stay dropping hot shit
Fresh and clean like my Sun in a tux
Jimmy Carter getting money
Versace store appearances every 9 months
Made the King get a return receipt
And trust what we burn ain’t cheap
Had Ben Franklin ship the Cera from Santa Clara
Mary still my main don't fuck with no wedas
Hey speaking on the subject
When you Amy Schumer ugly you don't get talked to
I ain't creeping to the club yet
Only bottles getting popped is the liqueur at the crib
Invite me over sugar
Your roommates and us can blaze and get real nice
Feel the pleasure from inside you
Let me get on that like Roy on ice
You know you want it
I can cee it in your eyes
Let a man know what the plan be
I got rubber money and Uber money
So I don't need a ride and you don't need a plan b
Yo that was too easy
Watch me go rounds like my nickname Cotto
Que tu sabes Princessa, I know that tight thing good and your daddy got dough though
SnapChat your friends, before and after pics I'll let you do your thing
I'm a Triz Nain animal
I just want Pun to be happy
Come down and crown the king
I say what?
Come down and crown the king
I say what? Come down and crown the king?
Triz Nain animal
I just want Pun to be happy
Come down and crown the king
It's like that

(Maxx 39)
I told the God do his fucking thing
Sun King had a voice; I let him fucking sing
And when he said Yams came to us in a fucking dream
He ain't lying, magnified through supplying scenes
I also seen Steez, walking in the terminal I felt a quiet easy
Rocking a thermal or a Supreme jacket thing I don't know but I seen the man
I wish I had time to read his plan
The interesting things we cee in our dream are spanned
Through a deeper conscience, magnified, supplying stands
Peace to all...