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letra de imperfect king - richie branson

i lay my body down to sleep
if i should be deceased before this album gets released then
know that i believed in those who still believed in me
now put this on repeat while i’m resting peacefully

flippin manga pages stuffin ramen in my face
constructin master grade mecha models in my place
pull up in the type of whips the paparazzi chase
king kittan balenciaga socks without the lace

applied for food stamps and supplemental checks
but suddenly i found myself enveloped in success
so the reason that i mention how i’m drippin when i dress
is to prove that if you stay true to you then you can flex

but, hah
i’m still a mess
despite the maserati gas pedal that i press
i’m still depressed
nonetheless ancestors watching over so i’m blessed
to have my back against the whip without the lacerated flesh
golden rope chain ‘round my neck but i’m no slave
got my own name lookin like i’m in the dope game
f-ck the feds they don’t let me get on no planes
cause i’m profane like master roshi with the [?] shades
reading last rites on my death bed
pray to saint laurent my cash right by my next check
i’m addicted to the fast life motor steady rev
rowdy roddy with that bagpipe
b-tch i’m fresh to death

since 2016 nothin’s ever been the same
nerve damage never went away
so if you listen carefully you’ll hear the pain in what i say
pop a percocet and xan just so i can hit the stage

handlebars just to handle bars
still i remain on message like a propaganda arm
i remember waking up in the dark with bandaged scars
my confidence is shaken but i have to battle hard

its time to turn the heat on
turn the wrench like leeron
giga drillin through the streets in a golden nissan
they don’t really understand the type of sh-t i be on
i’m yoko with the scope
i bust and make ‘em ghost no need for egon

all my kicks flashy like guile
f-ck my rivals
it’s the celebration of the old king’s arrival
as we face eradication at the hands of sudden viral
underground sheltered in place for our survival
richie
if you only know what i’ve been through
the saga continues
from the underground to the stars

- richie branson

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