Aight
Listen
Look
I wasn't pushing drugs, I was pushing books
Straight A's in the duffle, playing hook
Skipping classes never needed to attend
Passed the test like the answers was in my pen
I brag about it but tell me what nigga wouldn't
I can do things that a lot of hood niggas couldn't
Can't knock their hustle cause they getting that paper
But for me the melody was the key to making it major
Ugh, My math faster then the last year
I know my change, I don't even need the cashier
Yo, My mental math on a bean
I know Pythagorean theorem and the area in between
I could tell you distance from the Earth to Neptune
I could write out your music and have it in perfect tune
Got a plethora of talent keep you on yo toes
I can sing, and I can rap, and I can even compose
Picked up my first pair of drumsticks at 8 years old
Felt a spark in hands now I can play my soul
Grandma knew I was star since the day of my birth
She said, "baby, you a Smith now go and break this curse!"
I told her, I'd do it
Told my Mama I'd do it
I been talking for years, it's now or never to prove it
Depression took its toll and I refuse to excuse it
We all know that life is hard, it just depends how you view it
I dance in the rain
I smile through the pain
Who could understand the darkness swirling round in my brain?
Endless battle in my mental, Manny Vs Pacq'
I'm on a crazy train, I gotta keep myself on track
I see visions of a king, shuffle boarding on a yacht
Untouchable, you couldn't even muster up a scratch
Got the game on lock and I secure it with the latch
Reasons I'll be getting dome in the back of the 'Bach
(In the back of the 'Bach)
(In the back of the 'Bach)
Reasons I'll be getting dome In the back of the 'Bach
My bars are the illest just like that cat with the hat
Remember my name when I got that on a plague
Now I'm back and I'm black
And my black never wack
I don't mack wit the mac
I don't yack with gat
I don't brag about my money all my racks are intact
I'm the only me I can be and that is a fact, yuh!
Uh huh, Let the beat sing
Yeah, let the beat sing
You ever been so intelligent, make a teacher hate it?
I knew it 'fore she could teach it, she'd never celebrate it
She loved to get me in trouble, I started throwing tantrums
Second grader tossing chairs and desks across the classroom
I was a - familiar face to the principal
Blame it all on me, I guess she didn't get the principle
They picking on me
You expect me not to retaliate?
Felt like a criminal in front of the magistrate
Over the years, I've gained control of my anger
But tread lightly, cause the kid still a danger
I'm not a fighter, that's just not how I move
Cause when these eyes go black, ain't no telling what I'ma do
Anyway back to the topic at hand
I'm going to Xfinity, I'm still in demand
This the King of Spades and I'm winning this hand
Forever Stacking up my chips like a Pringles can
Listen, come fall in love with the nerd
I'ma be your favorite, best you ever done heard
These rappers like they do battle, man that is absurd
There Twitter fingers get the tapping cause the bird is word
(You said the bird is word?)
Yea the bird is the word
Don't step on my robe when I'm taking over the world
I'm staying single cause I never had the time for a girl
Move in silence like a clam because I'm building a pearl
Hope y'all here for the ride
Finna be a wonderful time!
If I wasn't making music, boy, that'd be a crime
I'm done being nice
I'm here to claim what's mine
Your 6 seconds are over
Rest in peace to the Vine
Tik tok tik tok tik you're running outta time!
Albert could please pour me another glass of wine?
And tell me what's for dinner, what we got on the line?
Sound like some over hyped rappers and a bag on the side!
Yuh!
Life is a puzzle
This a piece of my story
I'm here for fame
I'm here for the glory yeah!
I got the brains, I got the talent
I gotta work to find the balance (Oh yeah!)
A lot of things get in my way
But I'll be on top at the end of the day!
I pray for love, respect, and loyalty
I pray for longevity, prosperity, and blessings
My name is King Zae
And I approve of this message
Welcome to the King of Spades