Lord Of The Sad And Lonely

(Lord of the Sad and Lonely)

Won't you tell me who is; the supreme leader
Still want to use like I'm not a human eater
Move and groove make the bitch linger
Want more than the dick gold on the ring finger
Not the one who wanna play dumb
See I'm from Cleveland bitch
I'm up in the hills still keep it way trill
And most wanna relax
Someone tell me how that feel
I say that loud until I go an pop this pill
I say out loud 'you wanna let me cop a feel
Now I pray out loud but I know my god ill
Bounce with me
If you don't give a f**k simply
Fed up won't let up on the overtime
The more I work
The more they wanna sweat mine
I can feel those lames
They love to speak my name
Sometimes dreams
Of breakin niggas whole faces
And f**k the precinct
Ain't scared of catchin’ cases
Sky might fall but I ain't worried at all
Got me some xannies and a couple adderall
Plus these racks up on the strippers at the mall
With the spirit of god and some Gandalf balls
Lord of the sad and lonely
And the ones that feel like shit on the daily
Don't let these phony niggas and hoes
Be the ones that bring you low
Let it be from the fatigue
From making a pussy plead
All of the things I've seen and survived
Make a nigga feel way more than just alive
You know my name you know my face
All hail King Wizard in your motherf**king space
You love it

Yep yep yep

Lord of the sad and lonely
Yep yep yep
Lord of the sad and lonely

And the ones that feel like shit on the daily
I got you you love it
Now I can show you
How to make a new Domingo Dean
In a way in which this universe has never seen
I feel the tension
When I'm struttin' in my Prada boots
Check with my fresh if you want I can style you
My profession is to wild you
Nigga How you not better
Than me listen I swear to Jesus
I feel like Baby back in 99
In the SLS stunting and it's all mine
Shitting on these nigga sipping
On some Swiss Kriss
I got jewelry that is sitting on my sick wrist
My liver f**king up my floor
See I'm getting pissed
Work too damn hard here for the shenanigans
Don't hang around bums
And that's how I went fe fi fo fum
Haters are doing dumb things
No fun no jokes no smile
Just a grin that suggest I'm the best
Living like I got a motherf**king

At all times
So many kids live their life through my rhymes
See I'm in love with you all to the end
When shit was dark for me
You were my only friends
On the realer
So smoke some tree for your nigga
Ain't nobody got my bounce
Know my juicy ounce
Walk in rooms and f**kboys close their mouth
The Cud life you know what we about

Lord of the Sad and Lonely