Misjudged.

Crown Jewls

Bringing you them banging tunes on this old school beat this song vibes and had alot of fun creating this song to release to all of you thanks for all my followers and listeners you guys are awsome 100 hope all of you enjoy the new single.

ALL RIGHTS RESERVED OF LYRICS AND SONG PRODUCTION TO JAY THRILLIST MUSIC AND INSTRUMENTALS TO DONP AND LEGION BEAT TEAM.

I'M A KING

On Drugs

Track off my next project, Rough Draft. Coming soon.
You muhfuckas need Holy Water. A lot of it.
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Trials & tribulations, ride in a situation
You bitches hatin, take a litigation
I’ll drift away kid, supply shit that's baseless
You could watch me rise from a basement
Watch me rise..
Poppin the Glock nine, clips I got five
Hollows even hit the stopsign
I hope you dropped in time
Breaking the plot line & cut lots of ties
You muthafuckas is rottin my mind

Brain constricted, stay wishin
Playin victim, u could fuckin lay wit em
Downstage with the critics
It’s a crazy business, pay me 4 what is written, wage slavery is not the mission
I got the persistence...
You got none of it, fuck the losers u runnin wit, might come up on a grip
Stuck in the hood doing dumb shit, drown you in a puddle quick, you dug the ditch
Now lay there, world’s an adult daycare And God can’t make it fair
Can’t even explain the reason, just give thanks that you breathin
Forgive when you became a heathen
Lots of stains and creases but it never shattered your brain to pieces
Change wit the seasons, deranged Cretan, and prolly got the heat lit

I got the gospel and I’ll pop a bottle
Watch wit my eyes closed, eyes low
Reminds me of home, ride thru the snow
Desire to grow, how much higher I go
In front of your face, you’ll never find it tho

Lead a horse to water, bring back reports of a slaughter, y’all short the author
Shooter & a hawker in palms of a pauper
What’s poppin? Alotta shit
How could a crook be so honest?
Stop time, look where the clock is
Vision blurry, I don’t let it deter me
Kill me, you better burn me alive
Tailored with murderous hide, what’s the struggle if you never heard of mine?
Word to the grime and the white noise disturbing my line
It’s making me nauseous, check what the expiration and cost is
The headaches exhaustin
No medication could off it
So I meditate often on devastatin losses
Till I’m dead, layin in a coffin
I’ma find the balance
Who knows about it, ox 2 poke a coward
I used to be broke and scroungin
Show what a hound did, mind flies
But know I’m grounded, one wit da nature
Still take time to adjust the incinerator
You been a faker, since ancient times
Been makin rhymes, find a way to shine
Thru statements & lines, create the divine
That wicked to let off a gunshot
During a baptism

I got the gospel and I’ll pop a bottle
Watch wit my eyes closed, eyes low
Reminds me of home, ride thru the snow
Desire to grow, how much higher I go
In front of your face, you’ll never find it tho

You’ll never find it, could forever rewind it
Nevermind trick... Its fuck what you think
Cuz this is doublethink, 1984
I’m running off the brink
Before I’m stuck when it sink
What do you see off of age, color, & creed
That shit means nothing to me
Long as you got decency, keep it G
This world ain’t lookin free to me
World ain’t lookin free to me
Not at all...

Got the gospel & I’ll pop a bottle
Watch wit my eyes closed, eyes low
Muhfuckas need Holy Water...
Lot of it

Rough Draft

Holy Water (prod. by MusicDae)

This not for everybody this for the ones that’s bold enough to be different!!!
NAWF!!

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