Lyrics KINGDOM (feat. EB) - V.RI

And I blacked out, we can't tell I fought for the fair
But I shot for the air when blacked out
Wont shout for the king
Wont sell food again
But I shell for the king
Won't back down
When sat down, riled for the game
But I shout, brudda' who backed down on the way
What's up for the fate, show down when it's bait
Like who's on about sensei
What's up with the kingdom
Wont set flags down for the kingdom
Wont sit back down with the king
Then shoot fast set
With the power like a king does
What's up in a fair fight
Watch this shut down with a pen
We said go calm but it sells short
We said that we're not special
Next cypher down with their head top
We're sent far down, with the penthouse
Shout for the game, backs out by the bay
So dark for their fait, we shout where the heads at
No fear when calm on a set, watch out for a palm in face
Why sold in a place like crawl out the pit boy
Don't slip down, time innovator
We're serving again, when they're far, so fear
But I'm back so shoot when I'm flayed, like - packed down
Wont shout but I slip by soon
When I get back, shell in the pit like Pac now, not sat down
We'll shout for the face, I'll show up with the king
Like who's gunna go back there
Giving it back so poor
What's up for the fact I'm torn
What's up with him no wars
My family's here now whoosh
What's up when they nicked that kush
Have a real nice day
You shot, not killed my fait
Boss up when I heal shrink
But I shut back down
When I get these shakes
Like what I said imma get my guap
These times they cannot stop
What's up with the fear now
He's gone clear now
Snakes ain't here like whoosh

Tell me some different
Tired hearing disses
Tired seeing chil'ren
Going all missing looking for some digits
Sell out like a ticket
No soul, are you, really, really living?
I don't think so, isolate yourself in a sinkhole
Flesh lead you dead in a pink zone
Get out that flow, keep it ten toes
I poke it out while you be acting in doubt
Like Nicki, we rolling some Doja and loud
Don't want to be stuck in the trap for some clout
Cuz most of y'all killing each other for pounds
I keep going for rounds and you break quick
Like Conor, his leg, yeah, we play hits
Why you so focused on the status
Should've hopped on, man we saving
In wealth no limit, see the vision
Don't you hear it, through these lyrics
I was weary, but, I found my spirit
So don't you pivot, when you see I'm driven
Gotta lead with wisdom, mental prisons
Free the children, through the rhythm
That's the mission, you better listen
It was written, I committing