What's crackin?
Hi my name is Prophet
Me and Ken been back in action
LA, Chi Town, Phoenix
Flying over all distractions
Different skyline, same ol baggage
Silent flights, one loud ass package
Soon as I step off the plane I'm getting blunted
3/5 ain't nothing but some muthaf*ckin numbers to a nigga
Three ways I love: me, your girl, and the beat
Five days a week I talk money at least
Monkey my back I've been working to feast
From my body make bread for this music I bleed
Hungry for this, I ain't slept in a week
And you think you've been working?
Sheesh
Damn, they think the been workin?
Sorry to hear that my nigga
Round here the beats be the dinner
Grab my utensils: the pen and the liquor
Sorry I mean grab the pen then I scribble
Stanzas they come to my mental as quick as a shiver in middle December I guess
Don't take it easy on niggas, these lyrics like defense on full court my nigga they press
Kengdom's the name and we back in that action
Middle finger cuz these niggas be cappin
Memphis nigga but I'm ballin like Pac-10
Got the full clip and it's shooting like Paxson
So I'm the goat if I pass it
Boy you a joke if you challenging me and we laughing
When me and Prophet pull up and we knockin we getting shit poppin, for you a disaster
Strikes we handle mics like lightning bolts
Murder we wrote
Words to be spoke with my neck on a rope
With my chest full of pain
With my heart with no hope
How I'm supposed to cope?
When all my favorite rappers start dying
I don't have role models
All these niggas do is lie and sell dope
Am i any better? Nope
Sold my soul for a song, baby here's how it goes
Action again
Coming live from the pen
Nigga get on my level
And focus your lens
Tryna see what has been
A disgrace to my people
Like every time you niggas drop
I don't say but I do think a lot
And then I'll come back with a different plot
Rap nigga but I write like Singleton
Lil Jody done swerved Yvette again
Making moves that I can't regret again
Breaking rules for myself I set so when
Mistakes are made
Money makes her pop
She asked where we headed; told her to the top
I got the game on lock
I told the pain to stop
I made it rain then mopped
I go insane, I'm not though
Nigga got paid and had to pay the car note
When just last week she throwing ass til god knows
Nigga got a license just to stay his ass home
Drove insane by the things my god's shown
Sex like drive guess I learned to love dome
Head in a bed while I watch the cars go vroom
RIP to MF DOOM
They ask why we act so rude
I said bitch I'm nice
But Ken can get mean, that's my dawg like Phife
Which one of these bad bitches Imma make my wife?
I got too many sad women tryna hit my line
Same number that I had fore a nigga was a high school grad will hit you back on the west side nigga
Had the best idea
How bout me and Prophet try to rock it on the muhf*ckin debut project
Now these lil bitties showing titties in my city
And they askin if I like it and you know I don't object nigga