Текст песни Unforgiving - KingST

Aye, aye
Aye
Look
So let's get it clear
Anyone's bad with like 25 man
I'm still bad with my balls in my hand
I say fuck your block like
Of corse I can
See difference is there ain't rules for man
You can't chat to me, when you got balls you can
I'm fucking hard like a horny man
Say how you got smoked with like 40 man

But that's not my fault
The balls in my court
I bored jacks son
That was always my call
But let's get it clear
You're playing my rules
Or like a petty year 6
You can't play with my ball

And that's apparant now
Like fuck sake how many yutes have I gotta bad up now
And he's a gangster? what? he used to get ran around
But I guess that's half the streets
And half of my beef might say I got bored

Only time I got bored was when you open your mouth
You full time clown can't talk about scores and
Look

Man I gone loco
Leaving them poke holes
Only time I think ex girlfriend is when i think
I should've put that bitch in a chokehold
And took a photo

But there's too many bitches
Too many gyal wanna hold my riches
I'll be clear i just move the gyal
I drop the addy
Her man went missing
Never listen
Always dissing
Reminiscing
Bare convincing
Avoiding prison
Barely Christian
Blurry vision
Dirty pigeon 
Unforgiving
No religion
Big division
No prescription
Clear description
Dead the bitching
Step with kitchens
Fuck the system
(Fuck the system)

But don't get your hopes up
Manna psycho
You get soaked up
Tryna put it in a body like a boner
Manna holy
And you're a donut

Everyone i know that's in love is depressed
Every girl that I know is a j or just whipped on an ex (man)
Fam I'm so unimpressed I just blow out her back
And then move to the next
(Keep it moving man)
Fam we ain't close to the same
While you're tryna flex I'm asleep in her bed

She say "ST you're deep and that's sexy"
I say "you're quite nice too"
I'm awake with my craziest thoughts
And awake on my quiet nights too
Cuh theres shit I been fighting
And I just need silence
Let me process shit that I don't even feel til I put it in writing

I've had anxiety attacks
I think too much and I ain't been sleeping
I get lost in my head
Caught up on the secrets I'm keeping

But let's get it clear
I'm the pettiest yute I say fuck the morals
How much money can I rob from coral
The betting addict that pops a bottle
Fam, look

My presence is menacing
The things that I've done is unsettling
Petty, disgusting and threatening
My brudda might shoot you no questioning
My auras unwelcoming
The devil but worse I drop hell on him
I drink jack like I need it it's medicine
Crush hearts like I trap and crush ketamine
My bruddas so tapped I keep telling him

Let's talk about business Cuh when we make moves they gasp
Could fit all of my friends in a family car
Bitches they love me they randomly ask, like

Do you love that bitch are you cuffed?
Drop an ep it's a must
What's your opinions on trust?
I say you don't know trust til you loved

PMB meeting my broski said let's jump on a cypher
And go on a ride out jump in a golf
And put 18 holes in your driver (18)