Two Broke Kings Lyrics

Said I need to slow it down, so I reeled it in

Big boy big dreams came from the bottom

Fall to my knees, I thank god I was able to use

All of the lyrics and the melodies given as tools

I lost my brother and I think about it, breaking the news

Smoke on that presidential thinkin' about what Imma do

Don't tell my story unless you have lived it

I'm a man of many angles, I'm a stranger to the life I'm living

My whole purpose is for y'all existence

Imagine all the lights are shining and all of a sudden the darkness kicks in

To be real, where's the loving distance

Rays of sun turn to the razor blades that cut deep in the exposition

Is it me or is the time just shifting?

Or maybe I'm just the one that needs to take the time to just get back with it

Prolific mind got the pencil kicking

Everything that I learned from my adolescence fixed a broken image

All I needed was a new prescription

Repercussion started drumming, had to figure out just what was missing

So we set off with a new position

Only God in time could tell me really if I completed my mission

Never take the word from competition

We smoke to opposition from straight out of the kitchen

Name came big and we came to win

Said I need to slow it down so I reeled it in

Ain't no stopping, front porch stomping

Big boy dreams that came from the bottom

Two broke kings looking for some rings

Came across the music and they started doing things

Fast lane, hopping in the last game

Listen to the shit, it's all the same

Fall to my knees, I thank god I was able to use

All of the lyrics and the melodies given as tools

I lost my brother and I think about it, breaking the news

Smoke on that presidential thinkin' about what Imma do

Fall to my knees, I thank god I was able to use

All of the lyrics and the melodies given as tools

I lost my brother and I think about it, breaking the news

Smoke on that presidential thinkin' about what Imma do

Think about what Imma do when shit starts to get popping

Fuck all the gossip

We looking to prosper

Don't apologize to me, just keeping it honest

There ain't no more room in this bed for this coffin

All this old money talk

When that old money came in

Now old money gone

And the new money same shit

They focus on the gold

Never look out for the changes

They pop out on the road

But they streets they feel the same and that's okay? (shit)

But when we pop out on location

Better grab your glass we finna have a celebration

This that TED Talk

Taking on the stage still got me pacing

Think about what Imma do in front of all these faces

It's some real shit

Where did all the heart for this shit go?

It's so confusing

I took all they messages and jokes with no conclusion

Told her I can't love her I put all of it in music

Now I gotta go out and just prove me

Name came big and we came to win

Said I need to slow it down so I reeled it in

Ain't no stopping, front porch stomping

Big boy dreams that came from the bottom

Two broke kings looking for some rings

Came across the music and they started doing things

Fast lane, hopping in the last game

Listen to the shit, it's all the same