Don King Lyrics

Slick motherfucker with an attitude I see

Speak on nothing else, pyrotechnics I reckon is just fire to breathe

I'm just trying to be

A commentator on the boxing of the voices,

You could call me don king

I got cigarette burns all over my jeans

Baby, imma be there probably never to three

Bet a better picture, it just won't involve me

I'm three stories high still lookin up to see

Three bitches died just to get a look inside

All involving ecstasy, Molly, suicide, what else is there to try?

What else in this life?

I tried to hold her hand, but she had demons kicking it, not tryna hide

I tried to hold my head on straight but it just always cross eyed

It always be in my ride

Where I coexist

I always be scratching my eyes

Not crystal meth

I'll fuckin kill the ref if he snitches like a bitch

I'll lock him in the trunk, brick in the pedal stuck,

Watch him fall off the bridge, but I will still wish him luck

I still gave no fucks

I'll fuckin let it fall

If I'm not back by now, don't even call

I know this life get hard hard

There's so much evil yet

There's still so much life left in me

I'll fuckin let it fall

If I'm not back by now, don't even call

I know this life get hard hard

There's so much evil yet

There's still so much life in you

I wanna know

Why does time move so slow

If we edging for death tell me why do you wanna go?

Tell me

Tell me

I wanna bring it up

I wanna bring up it up

I wanna give it all to you

I wanna bring it up

I wanna bring up it up

I wanna give it all to you

Slick motherfucker with an attitude I see

Speak on nothing else, pyrotechnics I reckon is just fire to breathe

I'm just trying to be

A commentator on the boxing of the voices,

You could call me don king

I got cigarette burns all over my jeans

Baby, imma be there probably never to three

Bet a better picture, it just won't involve me

I'm three stories high still lookin up to see

Three bitches died just to get a look inside

All involving ecstasy, Molly, suicide, what else is there to try?

What else in this life?

I tried to hold her hand, but she had demons kicking it, not tryna hide

I tried to hold my head on straight but it just always cross eyed

It always be in my ride

Where I coexist

I always be scratching my eyes

Not crystal meth

I'll fuckin kill the ref if he snitches like a bitch

I'll lock him in the trunk, brick in the pedal stuck