Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king
Me, on my knees, praying to stop being a slave and waiting,
We charging you niggas up you like it or not
Cause the thought of being free is like a message from god
Sitting on a tree, because we were so free
Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money
You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero
If you can't follow the context save yourself from being a fool and just go
We're leaving the old mess and moving on to the next
But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck
Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit
To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
In my search for fame will i change? i'm askin
Let her free from a misguided assumption
And now all i remember from being lil a wee lad
I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that
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