The Cure
(专辑: King's Disease - 2020)
Too many changes, you changed from your greatness Become a
byproduct of yourself all for the
paper regardless The
markets see you as a
old-ass artist The
McCartneys live past the
Lennons, but Lennon's the
hardest Stay on your path, stay on your craft They just want you to switch your lanes up so they can hate on your ass What's in a
name? What's in a
name? Suffering and pain Guts, blood, and tears, aim straight, game face, king's grace I
came in this thinking you was gon' be this great thing 'Cause I
seen the
greats do it with a
great queen What these kings have in common? They had women who solid Malcolm needed Betty, I
met some queens who wasn't ready They envy the
unhappiness of the
greats They don't have a
fulfilled life yet, so they searching for ways To feel what Sam felt, play the
hand Marvin was dealt A
Vandross, here's the
cure, the
antidote A
thousand milligrams, make sure you don't overdose Turned to a
businessman, used to serve 'em in the
cold Cold game, don't get exposed, stories get told You glamorize the
game, it ain't a
glorious road Rest in peace Kobe and Nip, that's off the
rip King shit, if it ain't about fam, it don't mean shit The
cure, love of the
allure Donuts rotten, the
phone tapped, tapping in with Lord Roll the
credits Cuban link QB chain belong in the
MOMA So boomerang, you salute my twenty-seven summers Rolls-Royce Brigade just 'cause it go with the
moment Pac saw the
chain, got his medallion, I
won't Insinuate imitation 'cause I
copied his stomach Kings honor kings, straight from my pops to my son's shit Steak tartare bloody, mercury levels from raw fish Sushi for lunch, waiter at the
table, the
cork twist I'm studied like a
book by many They give me looks of envy, I
took the
Bentley White chick like Liz Taylor might get the
Bentayga On my Rick James behavior Life is school for the
soul and I'm in life seven already Life's simple but heavy, incomprehensible shit Everything from sexy to deadly, I
done been through that shit Still going deeper like I
grew a
new inch on my dick We looked at robbing as a
way of resolving our problems My moms cooked food, but some of my niggas was starving And whatever they was down to do, I
was with 'em regardless Turns out I
was hungry and was hitting the
hardest Decisions was sharper, my predictions was on it No fortune teller, just going off regular signs Niggas often tell ya they moves Without a
word, just reading they mind Wasn't needing no nine Corner executive born in ghetto hell Where metal yell especially over necklaces Life lessons is karma Whatever you dish out come back as blessings or to haunt ya Could miss your kids and hit your grandkids for your dishonor That's generational curses, they said they want the
old Nas back Play the
Clue tapes for old verses Messing my homies' lives up, saying Nas will rise 'em up Like they wasn't live enough, many lives I've touched Can I
get a
witness? Can I
get a
witness? I
need a
witness, drinking three at night on some Bridge shit Wearing shorts and Timbs, summer night on some Bridge shit Party with gangsters, getting right on some Bridge shit (Yeah) Like MC Shan and Marley, I
be on some Bridge shit Yeah Like Jabari, I'm on some Bridge shit Shooter live on Kings live forever Yeah We go through a
lot And nobody wanna hear about what we go through And that's cool too Every man go through the
same Mondays and Fridays Same sun, moon, and stars It's just how you stand like a
man