If I go and think to gain then I die a king
if I sit and think to hide then its as a kid I die
so I go to think and sit as I toke the dankest shit
in the end kid king its death I get
the daft defeatist don't think to feign faith in god
don't hesitate to feed fate if its dope I nod
and I do think its fate shes doing dope to doge
I think she thinks to hide see she needs that fog
so I go to ink this song as she goes to hide in gin
she don't see the need to fight as faith gets thin
I don't see the need to hide as fate sets in
I had the ego of a king as I see this end
a sad song to sing so I shift to faith
I think of death as a gift and I see that gate
as an ant to a king is a king to a god
so its I that thinks to hide and the faith is fog
Soul-searching hip-hop from this Florida rapper, with lyrics that dig deep and take an unflinching look at life’s questions. Bandcamp New & Notable May 1, 2023