Uh
I called it Donuts
Some have no fillings
All full of calories and nothing fulfilling
Never get it on they own
They just clones
But I'm break it down
Send young boys home
This Hip hop components
Yeah I own it
A hundred miles and running
I am a keep on going
Not a slave to a Master
But I master
Disasters buried underground
But I can see past ya
Gotta ask the question
Why you doing it wrong
I see that beautiful lady singing a song
Return of the Knight Rider
Breaking them bones
Word play Thursday
When I wrote this song
Yeah I'm know get to it on
Throw elbows in the paint and drink coffee with a scone
I'm full blown
In the zone
It's on
It's on
Yeah we gon do it again
We gon do it again
Yeah we gon do it again
We gon do it again
Yeah we gon do it again
We gon do it again
Yeah we gon do it again
We gon do it again
Ok I'm done saying
I'm done playing
I'm micro phone fiend I'm just lay em down down down like the Himalayas
I'm a go in boy I ain't playing
But what's funny if I never in
I'm mediocre lyricist with no pen game
Im not feeling it
Hip hop culture you are killing it
Literally you are killing it
Watered down
With the dope fiend rhymes
We need detox for these lost
Minds
Minds blown out the socket
Stop it
Need to stop
I only make music to inspire
And give glory to the King
King King
Cause we all Kings and Queens
Queens
Yeah we gon do it
We gon do it again
Yeah we gon do it
We gon do it again
Yeah we gon do it
We gon do it again
Yeah we gon do it
We gon do it again
Yeah we gon do it
We gon do it again
Yeah we gon do it
We gon do it again
Yeah we gon do it
We gon do it again
Yeah we gon do it
We gon do it again