Royal G
Royal G

The Hights

The Hights

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19 Mar 2019

#thehights #rememberme #royalg #CorrosionResistant VERSE 1 I know, it’s very hard to get to the top of the mountain They may say I got no chance, but the sides are black, the top’s white That’s like the rap game (Slim Shady), fortunate fountain Hell yeah, I’ll fight for my rights to exist, I might Turn the table upside down, count in the chance of me bringin’ amount in I’m bouncing off of every wall I’m thrown, so alright Fine, my skin is light but I can still write quite Good quality bars, so stop doubting me, I countless Time stated that I strike nighttime, I excite despite Being surrounded by shit-sounding councils Who judge me by the flash of my headlights Why am I even shouting out that’s already been shouted out By everybody…bitch! I’m not into no gunfights I don’t ignite the invite, not even the slightest in sight Of Moonlight (X), but never ever try to steal the limelight From me, cause, okay, I’m polite but I can rewrite My lyrics and recite ’em like a fuckin’ white knight I make you blue like ammonite with no ammo in the night So as you want, copy right me, cause I don’t count in Fahrenheit Buti f we count it together, kilobyte (you), gigabyte (me) I’m a parasite in the big, famous faggot’s satellite Givin’ chills ont he regular, but heatin’ like a meteorite After explodin’ right into the Earth, nothing left, properties Are gone, soon enough Don and G will reunite Oh, I’m afraid that you will have to hide But nowhere’s to hide, we’ll kill every fuckin’ punk VERSE 2 Should I go beyond a limit, sounding strange Like in my last cover, saying the N-word But it’s just a regular word, you all are nerds If you still complain about racism, stirred Is this shit right here, just to see, it’s absurd Going through changes, to outrange My own well-set up borders, to confess with rage That I’m in a cage, yeah, I referred to the unheard Tracks you don’t have on page, they are transferred Into a more preferred place, like fast forward Onto the stage, with no fuckin’ wage, yet I still cared About this shitty career that’s been lingering, aired Now I’m bored, what the fuck to do whit this card Am I on board? Or still abroad? More likely shared In a weird cent, I say hard words without dicards (Actually, you know what? Fuck it!) I’m iller then them, sicker with the flow They spit three bars then it’s done, they’re on the low Battery, we should accuse them with battery They are acting fuckery in their huge luxury Plug them into something, we are not alike I’m fed up with albums like Total Xanarchy No dreams and hardwork, just be well salaried I look alive now on the mic, throwin’ spikes On these dykes, then be ghostlike and vanish on Sunday I admire people like Don, Dave, Joy, Ameer, I describe Them as friends, I hope ’em realize that real rap gotta survive The multiple attacks of faggots like Andonios, yeah, surprise VERSE 3 Now, what to add to this ridiculous opinion Yeah, I got it, I wanna make my billions and billions Brilliant usage of fragments, word-spinning Till I’m out, but fuck it, this is only the beggining Of something these assholes put ot while on liquor Lean, cocaine, marijuana, whatever you wanna For dinner, call me Mister Sinner but look in the mirror Before makin’ millions of decisions, listen, I’m winning That’s my tradition till I am in this condition To be the definition of a total politician, bitch, I’m not a quitter

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@royalg i didn't publish yet

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