july 7th a future king was present (son) Tryriq Edward Hill my blessing with mammas essence (uh) destined to take the lead a seed grown from the heavens repentance of evil deeds on kness hear my confessions take heed fear is the wepon they need to keep compressing us deep beneath correction my plea i learned my lesson quit the stressing just grateful to be in this direction to flee from this aggression in need of new progression only flexing is showing growth inperfections play the fool to play a fool how im stepping this beat just a reflection skin deep like an infection proceed to get the message what i mean? ima live as a king before im resting in peace no resurrection at least not as a peasant recorded with no mic on a phone a weak connection but back to the song im a beast when in a session a dog without a bone off the leash ya freak im fetching been mobing all alone in the streets without a wesson to rocking my baby boy to sleep now shhh he resting i stepped out of hell in one piece the way i stepped in cause keep it a G my only method and G aint set tripping cause peace is what im repping and G aint being wreckless a G get a profession and take care of his seed then lead become a legend i just do as i please but the key helping ya brethren for the family tree a G is the black sheep who gone stand in the P aint worried bout beef if it aint bout cheese work a 9 to 5 no excuses or retreat on the grind spending time with the ones who wouldn't leave when you down so when you shine being G is help em eat put my heart in every rhyme only way that i can speak peep the rest realist rap to never speak nothing less now thats G with no exseption