Knight (feat. Domo Genesis)

Guess with a few exceptions, yeah, I'm living honest

Except I promised my momma that I would finish college, started chasing profit

Sorry ma, I ain't forget about it but if money evil

I'm hoping that you could see through all the drama

and watch me get these dollars

And my ambition burn so hot, it's like I'm bleeding lava

Haters be pleading me to stop, but I don't even bother

Though my approach is seeming awkward, I could see it proper

See success and I just see the fact that I don't need a father

Doms hotter than the drop of Harry Potter shit

Pedal to the metal, high-level, full throttle shit

Still searching for a reason why niggas ain't acknowledge this

I'm lost in an era where real shit does not exist

I need the sway of things, I'm everyday cooling it

I'm getting blazed and laughing at the way they overdoing shit

I'm just a old soul sticking to a newer script

I guess I got to prove this shit, I'm truly too legit to quit

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I'd like to send a shout to the fathers that didn't raise us

To every hoe who hated, now unable to say much

To critics doing dirty with comments and nigga paid for an apartment

Yesterday off some songs I haven't yet made up

Black Cressida, pay up

Bars going hard as the ashtray where I place guts

Shouts to the eses who paid pesos to play us, riding in the barrio

Huff and puff blowing kush in Huf clothing articles

Kenny rolling blunts, got us stuck like a barnacle

To the bottom of your shit, ironic cause the audio

As nautical as ships, look momma, look momma

Look, your product is legit, I promise, honest

Karma got me balling up my fist

'Til I demolish your clique, pardon the clips

I am honestly as bomb as it gets, regardless of who talking

I'm farming, harvesting hits

Just me and Domo and lit marijuana to split between two of us

Rocking boxes easy as warming some ramen noodles up

So, searching for a way to state it right

Young, black, and jaded, vision hazy strolling through the night