High-Loops & Higher-Loops

Tummy

Gravy Tho

Feel Luv

Free Fall

That Girl

Brown Skin

Janky Party

Omari's Mood

Can't Kno Mo

statement (instrumental)

LemOnade Redux 
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*Heavier from "LemOnade Redux"


Verse 1 
King Me, I'm trynna make it all across the board 
They serenade you on the water before they toss you off 
The blunt is post modern the strain is Corleone 
When the choices you go to make could nearly cause a war 
Ninety four Source Awards 
Seen broken jaws on the iron horse 
I asked 'where niggas is at' they said 'Dyin' off' 
It lost sense like when Los lost Hec 
His rest was only two blocks north 
I heard it went south it made me wonder just how that went left 
Is it the world's too small or is it too far fetched 
No second guesses second chances I'm questioning 
Just what it means to make it 
Some make it out with a degree but cant escape arraignments 
My OG they found OD'd dead on the pavement 
I'm low-key getting no sleep stressin' these scene changes 
I'm tired of this Black cinema 
Tragic calls from Seneca 
By Seneca Falls we trapped indicas 
Never would've thought back then Black men stats could be driven up 
From my dead end actions or giving ups 
I had to shoulder that 
I know sometimes the high road's not the overpass 
To grow an older man over grass, laughs, and balderdash 
I had to know the code know my zodiac 
If I could hold the ram 
And guide my horns through these wild changes 
It wasn't judgement but it got disgusting out in Vegas 
Hundred dollar paper plans in a thousand places 
She down to swallow proper aim in a house of strangers 
With sages I discuss the bumps puff exotic fragrance 
If they suss tell em don't go fuck up my uraeus 

King me 
I'm trynna take it all across the board 
King me 
I'm trynna make it all across the board 
Before they cross the swords 
Before they cause a war 
King me 
I'm trynna take it all across the board 
King me 
I'm trynna make it all across the board 
Before they cross the swords 
Before they cause a war 

Before leaving Earth spittin' verses in retrograde 
I wade deep waters alone by metronome I bump the centigrade 
And make it hot nigga servin' this lemonade 
With what we got uh watch let me angel-strate 
Rockin' Moroccan wears like a shepherd 
I don't say prayers I recite poems inspire experts 
For me putting ideas on a record 
They might try and give me a couple years inside for time and effort 
I got a diamond spine iron hyde 
The last uninfected mind of this kind of Will I am Legend 
If it's eye for eye by design 
Their masters owe invested piles of these dollar bills to my descendants 
Some claim king but don't know the subjects 
Question them with this gem 'who do you serve' 
That's a tender nugget 
Encrusted jewels cuz my form is ancient 
I brought it this far today must be my coronation 

King me 
I'm trynna take it all across the board 
King me 
I'm trynna make it all across the board 
Before they cross the swords 
Before they cause a war 
King me 
I'm trynna take it all across the board 
King me 
I'm trynna make it all across the board 
Before they cross the swords 
Before they cause a war

Written by Cavalier
Produced by Iman Omari
Photo Kalada Halliday
@cavwins #LemOnadeRedux #LemonadeEP

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