No Kings Lyrics

This is a letter

To all the homies out there

The ones wasting way too much time

Trying to find acceptance

In all the wrong places

Listen

No kings

No heaven

No father

No faith

They never smell your roses till you're gone in a case

Till your body lays face

Down to the ground with your hoes and your flows and your homies

Designer clothes and broke teeth

Laying in pavement shameless like you're stoning

Smoked for the green by dawgs

Living in ravines

Feeding their family by any significant means

Then praying to God

Religious themes

Crimes depicted in dreams

Predicting the means

Resisting the gleam

Printing the dream

Meaning that my heads an

Imaging machine that builds scenes

You could never imagine what it's like to be me

I'm always gonna be a prince

There's no kings

I'm always staying sober

Since I was nineteen

Been straight since

No playing like there's no pleas

No praying I'm slaying spraying

My flows staying

Obeying the beat

Like a Shaman elite

Preying the famous

Like I'm tryna make a A-list

Before I'm brainless aiming nameless

Wearing shoes I got from the Payless

Yo Fuck hiatus I hate it

Let's change the page

No kings

No heaven

No father

No faith

I made this for brainlets who rage at my face

Who rage at my greatness

Too late

And that's why I'm faded

Slept on like a bed with a blanket

Drowning in Guinnesses and Yaeger

Player in major danger

Shanking with makeshift razors

A genesis for all my neighbors

Trailer or fucking mayor

Painter or fucking waiter

Nemesis to all my haters

Ay

I'm always gonna be a prince

There's no kings

I'm always staying sober

Since I was nineteen

Been straight since

No playing like there's no pleas

No praying I'm slaying spraying

My flows staying

Obeying the beat

Like a Shaman elite

Preying the famous

Like I'm tryna make a A-list

Before I'm brainless aiming nameless

Wearing shoes I got from the Payless

Yo Fuck hiatus I hate it

Let's change the page

Venomous ultimatum

Driving an Altima and the album

Bloody ransom I pull the magnum

Shooting somebody random

Lonely riding a tandem

Pushing till I reach magic

Rushing till I breach traffic

Running till I preach classics

Ay

Clean act ay lean back ay

My dawg

Don't queen that

She plastic

She whack shit

She static erratic and batshit

Elastic dramatic pedantic

Ay can it I'm blasting

I'm asking the kings if they're

Masking their wings with their queens

'Cause they're lacking

No packing

No stacking

No racking

No asking

No basking

Just cracking them legs

And they're lagging in gaining and

Draining their bank

Straining their brain

Waning in fame

Feigning their shame

Playing the game

Paying away

Their legacy made

Their legacy slain

I'm always gonna be a prince

There's no kings

I'm always staying sober

Since I was nineteen

Been straight since

No playing like there's no pleas

No praying I'm slaying spraying

My flows staying

Obeying the beat

Like a Shaman elite

Preying the famous

Like I'm tryna make a A-list

Before I'm brainless aiming nameless

Wearing shoes I got from the Payless

Yo Fuck hiatus I hate it

Let's change the page