Ty Luv the MC - Road to King Lyrics

Wait, where you think you goin'? This road ain't for you
You think you ready to shed blood, sweat, and tears for this
And face your fears? You must be crazy

Road to King, let's go

He's back now, competition has sat down
Six pack's out he's out of shape, he's fat now
He's trying to push up for Naptown he hates
Sit ups, in other words he never backs down
They hear him spaz out on a track now
Seeing it is a nightmare, like a mad clown
Don't ask how he blacks out back in the lab now
They laugh now but that smile will turn to a sad frown
Almost KO'd but doing OK
Still shines even when they try to throw shade
Most say he's a Christian rapper, no way
Misunderstood he'll clear it up, no Flonase
Ole to his path it'll be hell to fight
Darkness weighs heavy but he'll sell you light
They left you with a lie cause what they fail to write
Is mentally you can lock yourself in a cell for life

I hope you know what you doin' on this road
I aint turning back
Cause I don't know if you know what you in for
Ready for whatever
But they don't know everything that you could be
I'm taking the crown
Wont be easy for you, on this road to king

Which enemy thinks a roadblock is the end for me
I've tried to quit twice, I can't even get rid of me
I'm some sick disease followed by a vicious sneeze
Even I'm sick of me put me out of my misery
Tried to pursue music before, it didn't work
Or maybe I just didn't put in the work, so if it hurts
It's all good my wife is right here
Right beside me and she's wiping my tears
Jumping in as I'm fighting my fears
I'm wise in my years, enlighten my peers
But I had to rewind to right here
It's quite clear that they are behind by light years
I'm back in the booth to rap I'm the truth
So listen B, you acting a foo by capping for views
It sickens me, you brag on your shoes and bagging your loot
You lit I see, blasting your tool it's sad for the youth
Still in the street, you laughing my dude it's tragic but who
Are you meant to be? trap for a few, trapped in a loop
You kidding me, black and you lose so mad I could ooo
A different breed, magical spewing passion and you
Just can't sit with me
Mad because you reach and come up shorter than midget knees
Aladdin on these beats and competition I wish to see
Jasmine is my queen who I was wishing for
Given three? Last'll be to be the King I dream to be physically

I hope you know what you doin' on this road
I aint turning back
Cause I don't know if you know what you in for
Ready for whatever
But they don't know everything that you could be
I'm taking the crown
Wont be easy for you, on this road to king

Note to self
You know sometimes, you actually have more support
In your corner than what you realize
All that doubt, all those negative thoughts you have
It's all mental, so start walking