I heard your new s*** I threw it out the passenger you said my name to get some traction I'm mad at you but whoever told you that she was hot was lying to you don't get loud boy just keep running in place smiling as I'm passing you leave you holy like a pastor i got 50 shots of for you i ain't fighting you I know that i annoy you so many cases im court more than lawyer I'm the king you can say I'm Royal i will always outshine you Latoya ain't nobody looking for you had to play my cards right had to flush and I'm talking about Royal I'm talking about getting rid of this s*** when the cops knocking on the door looking for you f*** a b**** unless she bark other wise none of them loyal sniffing that shit got my mind bent full of paranoia out all night with the pistola looking for blood like Dracula the streets fell in love with my s*** they say it's spectacular and I ain't even talking about the vernacular thoats of past actions that are consuming my soul dilemmas I might have to deal with till I see you again in crossroads get you hit from a distance my s*** got a scope squeeze the trigger as soon as I see you in the crosshairs hit you between the eyes leave you on the ground with a blank stare I pray to the man upstairs cuz my thoughts are twisted wicked like The people under the stairs put your body under my stash under the stares no ideas original it's obvious when we listen to you fuck your disses all subliminal my thoughts are rare to me you can't compare no matter how hard you attempt to sound similar don't cross the line or to hell I'm sending you Don't make it literal i ain't trying to go federal