From the recording Born King

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Produced, Written by Akbar
Music Arranged by Bobby G
Music by SB95

Lyrics

Everlasting thought

And they call us your niggaa illiterate they hate we invented this rap I know that they can’t wait to say that they invented it but we getting rich off the Internet breakfast in bed your girl like her eggs Benedict and please ask around boy we’ve been legit yeah we’ve been legit I don’t do strangers my city is dangerous please watch what you’re claiming young niggas posted up toting those bangers if you see red duck they’re aiming hanging out with when they’re letting them go no OG’s here letting them know just dope fiends that they play with their nose and the saga continues you know how it goes I had to move different to get it. Play my position summers in Cincy I never forget it the money were getting a young nigga cashing them checks got them looking just to get paper them chances we took him in elevators that’s broke gotta foot it go ahead take them stairs but you Gotta keep moving yeah you got to keep moving that’s just some stuff that we got to keep doing this is the odyssey just call me Hercules I killed this beat this is murder in the first-degree premeditated come get you like groceries hold up I’m just popping my shit at your door like you’re late on the rent ask your girl about the pics that she sent from her only fans and I didn’t pay a cent no I didn’t pay a cent I didn’t pay a dime boy that used to be mine back in the day when corona and lime would play on my phone when you hit my line but it’s been a minute very long time and you’re still so fine like some Merlot made back in 99 ain’t spoke in a while but you’re still on my mind and you still own my mind baby tell me how you been baby tell me how it is what are you been hiding said you got a man I’ll be the first to understand that the good ones go .......

And we’re shooting back at these police if I ain’t do shit tell my mama I’m sorry but it’s either him or it’s me these crackers revolted for sugar and spices and say my pain is not that deep if I get gun down for some bullshit I want you to turn this bitch into Haiti I’m so appalled they love us with balls but back in the day they would hack off our balls niggas get lynched just for using their stalls running from God Got Them flying to Mars but you can’t escape and all of his greatness I’m telling the haters for their vacation a firey lake pit and dinners with Satan

I didn’t pay a cent no I didn’t pay a cent I didn’t pay a dime boy that used to be mine back in the day when corona and lime would play on my phone when you hit my line but it’s been a minute very long time and you’re still so fine like some Merlot made back in 99 ain’t spoke in a while but you’re still on my mind and you still own my mind baby tell me how you been baby tell me how it is what are you been hiding said you got a man I’ll be the first to understand that the good ones go

Got to keep moving yeah we got to keep moving and we got to keep moving got to keep moving and we got to keep moving and we got to keep moving got to keep moving and we got to keep it we got to keep moving got to keep moving and we got to keep moving and we got to keep moving