K Os Follow

Crown the king in the name of the father
Let the sermon begin, hail observant again
Watching my mind spin

Watching how time can turn enemies into friends
And friends to enemies, why did he envy me?
Is it because I MC breaking in social scenes?
How do you mean? Of course I miss 'em

But I had to diss 'em all
'Cause self hating's not my mission, nope

I'm just a man doing the best he can
Doing the best he can, I'm just a man
I might fall short but I look a unseen hand
Look a unseen hand, look a unseen hand

I'm just a man, doing the best he can
Doing the best he can, I'm just a man
I might fall short but I look a unseen hand

Yeah, sometimes I ask myself, I ask late at night
Who am I using? Who is abusing? Who is he choosing?
Who am I sleeping on that I'm confusing? Who is my muse?
She probably plays the guitar

Probably fourth dimension or probably liven large
So many scars, young black boy in my room
Made my style animated call my style cartoon
That cha bump when your driving up the coast line

Your closed mine exposed by the sunshine
Designed, by the most hot

I'm just a man doing the best he can
Doing the best he can I'm just a man
I might fall short but I look a unseen hand
Look a unseen hand, look a unseen hand

I'm just a man doing the best he can
Doing the best he can, I'm just a man
I might fall short but I look a unseen hand

Do the hustle, rain down on me
Rain down on me

Crown the king in the name of the father
Let the sermon begin, hail observant again