Coronation

Going up going down On my head is a crown I don't even know if I'll ever get down From my high I'm alright Fuck you right on sight I don't even know if I gotta fight or die Raccy going fast lane yuh Boost the fucking gt with the propane yuh Sniffin' on some motherfucking cocaine yuh Kingdom of death is where I reign yuh Don't resist but I hope you don't insist Break your boundaries with my fist I know that we don't coëxist What you laughing at? I'm not sayin any shit Carf my name into a stone and blow out my fucking brain bitch Raccy went fast yuh don't know if it will last ey Raccy's the best yuh leaving no pussy for the rest uh Keep on working keep on learning Bitches twerking bitches yearning They don't even know about the stacks I'm earning Bitch one, bitch two, waiting in the waiting queue Slash two, dash one, hang there heads up on the front Hang there heads up on the front Into hell where they belong bitch I'm gone I've been in the backseat now Don't know where I'm goin Don't wanna find out I've been in the backstreet now Seeing another banshee running around Death is approaching Don't know who set it in motion Gotta get devotion getting the notion I am the chosen heads down for the explosion Sunday blues I don't even have a clue What to do stuck in this room No escape but I stay working on this tape Stuck in my mind I don't know where to Find my sanity I can't unwind Gotta find the time to realise What is left gotta get it off my chest Finally took a breath Finnally took a rest Feeling not blessed feeling never stressed Always going down find me with a frown I don't wear no crown but I'm bleeding out I mean it now can't see the sound But it's getting really loud I'm staying underground but I hope my parents are proud Hope I know where to go I been so low On a road I can't condome my own tone Can't condome my own flow Gotta get out of this dark hole Feeling like a lost soul trapped in the castle Wandering the night can't see no light Used to be so bright white knight Parting for the fight slay with all his might All he do is smite he don't write But the pen is mightier than the sword Chase that horde towards the fjord Hope you don't get bored cuz I'll hang you from a cord Play you like a chessboard I ain't getting ignored Playing chords on the fredboard like I'm gilmour See us in a few years on the fucking billboard