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letra de counselxng - kxng anon

(chorus)
i wanna see me in the top i spent so long at the bottom
wanna see me with a cop hands on my head have them shouting
the mood i’m in will never stop they blow and the wind gon stop them
f-ck what’s hip dawg i just hop in my bag i might need counseling(2x)

(verse 1)
tempted to let it ring out on n-ggas but i gotta stay humble
i put more time in this sh-t watch me clock out i hit that number
hunnid ms hunnid ms til i touch it i won’t fumble
ball in the gym and out the gym can’t go off top in this royal rumble

kxngs at war leave the house got beams at door
seen that boi lean that boi martin luther king that boi
7 i had a dream yea boi
18 years later now i’m a kxng yeah boi

supremе machine building his own regime still no tеam yea boi
but i been one man army since my pockets had loots in it
strapped like a lieutenant
the dirt had boots in it
songs i put truth in it

take these beats put my tooth in it like old chrisean
slaps and hits in this b-tch feel like i’m getting my pimp on
got a whole limp going get these simps gon
diary of a kid that had to get some wimps gon
and put some wimps on
y’all ain’t that important
play in that water get yo limbs gone then i swim on

(verse 2)
i think of all them days n-ggas had to serve
all elite wrestling in this strict land shout out to swerve
imagine being surrounded by gangsters and i’ma nerd
i point em out and they unleashing they anger his face is on the curb

off my word i move different cuz i know many
bros who’s know many foes that know many hoes
that i’ve hit before in my vehicle
so before u eat me ho i keep a toast by my seat
who knows when we can go so i give the most

so these seeds they grow see he’s the goat
wanna be the goat to my momma
the goat to my pops goat to my sister
the goat to my n-ggas
don’t give a f-ck bout other n-ggas
wanna be the goat to myself
i’m tryna grow all this wealth and be the goat to my health
i put it all up and i ain’t need a belt
sneak my way into the conversation when they ain’t believe in stealth
snakes say he’s solid with that metal gear up for war
it’s a crazy world we live in and we finna go on tour
this how u feel when u come up poor

(verse 3)
excuse my imperfections if i contradict
so many thoughts in a man head that’s after you count your d-ck
i remember wanting some man’s dead behind a b-tch
but when you run up put it to a man’s head the sound of cl!ck

then you realize the devil done had lead you down this sh-t
but god stopped before blammed head and copped a vict
i’d rather fight fire with fire hit a store and cop a bic
light a blunt and get high and speak to god about this sh-t

he showed me dominance
so i gotta spit gotta sing gotta paint pictures it’s obvious
sh-t in my blood my diets sick diabetes eating this kinda sh-t
popular to pop culture got n-ggas popping sh-t
but not in trench stop with this mafia sh-t
you poisoning the populous this genres rich
in idiots with pockets thick shout to them but how many we need to be different
til it gotta stick
musical freedom then the freedom of music
now ai get hits somehow this sh-t became something even i couldn’t predict

yah

- kxng anon

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