Letter From A King

I had a deja vu before laying this first line looking at this little speaker and pacing from no time I can feel the devil hating but fuck him my soul shine and still them lil niggas dissing and making them boring rhymes Laying em on the track like them shits was hotter than mine Only in nightmares you niggas still call dreams Doing this shit for who? Bitch Im doing this shit for me Still doing this so all the lil niggas can sit and think Was written wit the intention to vent Predict all you want but you will be pissed once I hit you wit hits A hundred of em the hundreds loved him and taught him his trips So none above him, just come from nothing and turned it to gifts You something somethings just run from love and relate to the bitch while I once was running 'til summer stuck em and I fell off my bike The worst shit that they prolly did was jump some niggas and failed cuz they too frail or lack male from all the women intent I got too much heart to deal wit u niggas all your lies Came from concrete and shadows with open eyes Pity you lame bitches downplaying cuz niggas realer dont speak to me never ever 3000 forever evers my niggas think That Julian tryna be over all when I really just want the crown cuz I worked for it way too hard! Believe that we'd all have so nigga we all have it Fuck yo hacking my niggas too passionate for that action Legit a king Ceito a king, Sani a king and Fonz-E a king Johnny a king and UG a king All we breathe is the truth so give no fuck bout neat Dont give no fuck bout trends you niggas bit off Me Tired of niggas thinking just cuz I keep a Lo-Pro that somebody losing the flow or im scared that i ain't gon' blow thats never the case I just had leeches reaching and feinding to see him just leave em but it Just deepened the meaning Yurp Its Julian... Julian Malone A letter from a king