King Of Prophesys ft. Brett Jorgensen Lyrics

Just took a dab hit

Now my chest about to split

Shit'll hit ya harder droppin like a ton of fkn bricks

Brings me back up to the day that I spun my first spliff

Opened up my mind wrapped up handed like a birthday gift

Memories from years gone I'm about to have to sift

Gettin blowed up out my mind done created one big rift

Gotta come back down now gotta get a fkn grip

Fed up with this fkn rhyme now its time to blow this shit

Do you get my gist?

Mr. Pete is pissed

Bringing you tha gift of covid ridden sticks

Cause my foundations built on some bricks

Perfectly stable you catch my drift

No drip No lift I plea tha fifth when I shine like this

That's my ass you can kiss

All up in my headcase

Empty like some dead space

Thoughts disappearing vanishing without a fkn trace

All All All up in my head case

Empty like some dead space

Thoughts disappear vanishing

Gone without a fkn trace trace trace trace trace

Promise me follow me do I hate you yes probably

Sodomly constantly hit that backdoor biology

Socrates oddities got them prehistoric prophesies

Market you novelties with the marvel mythologies

Aye bitch you stink aye bitch you think

Wanting wanting tell you something something

All that running for nothing nothing

Bitch you really think they care about you

Most disposable in the room

Snitch like need to move

New house coming soon

Aye bitch you stink aye bitch you fake

Wishing for them promises

Prediction vs. Hypothesis

In a pool go drown anonymous

Call me the "King of Prophesys"

Call me the "King of Prophesys"

Call me the "King of Prophesys"

Wishing for them promises

Prediction vs. Hypothesis

In a pool go drown anonymous

Call me the "King of Prophesys"

Sitting right here like a refugee

Trying to find a place where they cant see

All up in my head like a deity

Makin that bread you just have to agree

Forever corn fed never take a knee

People from my past they had to bleed

Just so your bitch ass could be free

To walk across this beautiful planet

Crying to the point I cant stand it

This next diss I'm going to have to land it

Across ya lips them get planted

Across my hand when I slam it

So sick of yall's bull shit gah dammit

Take your narrative push and demand it

Imma keep standing un-apprehended

Permission to leave yeah I'll grant it

Never turned down the chance

To dance and rant

Till I can't stand spandex pants

On a bitch ass man

Whose only plan is to peddle across the land with his dick in his hand

Yeah you peddling pussy

Your meddling's pushed me

Its pathetic you shushed me

What I said was you pussy

I'm doin this for my family

An I don't give a damn about what the fuk it is you need

Listen to my words now take head

I talked it over with God and he's agreed