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The Real Lu - Like...

Verse One:

Back when there was no Facebook player
Instagram was a simple pipe-dream player.
The measure of a king was skill on the court.
How he marched forth
When he killed in the fort.
Defending defenceless swinging his sword.
A service to his people like his father had sworn.
From the kingdom's best days to the rise of war
To the days of plenty when he won that war
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Zubz told me he likes that I'm a king even when I'm just coming out
I told him
'No doubt
Cause kings are born
Not made in this day and age.
These kats be too self acclaimed
Now many of you may wonder
How one becomes true monarchy.
Follow me
You'll see
I'll show you the keys in this masterpiece.

I've been a servant who learned to perfect the components
By using the accurate gradients.
Back in the kitchen when I wouldn't listen to talk about who I should mimic
These things are just gimmicks
I took them to clinic
Cured with them with rhythm
And made them all timid
Look at the symptoms
The sky is the limit
Space and beyond
The moon is my target
Aliens my market
Unearthing my talents
Launching all these rockets
Turning out my pockets
Dreaming with my eye on that profit
God, I deplore false prophets.

This stuff takes some patience
That's why it took moments
To craft
Now I'm the man with the laugh
Skipping my way to the bank
Cause Wisdom told me to be frank
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Hook:

You wanna go and party.
We rather be making money.

Verse Two:

Gotta make sure that I do this quickly.
Time is on my side but I gotta go briefly.
It's the last days before the Second Coming
Really gotta be everything I can be.
See to it that I show you my dream
Even though you scream
Even though squeal like a mythical beast stranded at sea
Check the potency
Roll up.

Tell the troops that it's time to roll out.
Gather the flock do a random headcount.
Lock and load it's about to get loud
When we shoot these guns and rock these massive crowds.
Unless my heart's in it, you can miss me with that.
Life's too fast
Quit holding back
Go back to the day I put ink to paper
Blink twice.

Made you think
Wink.

Life's too short for me to put a cork in it.
I know you pay attention when I stick a fork in it.
Gotta tell the truth whenever I start
Writing it,
Rhyming it
Typing it,
Citing it,
Flying it,
Grinding it,
Piling it,
Riding it,
Liking it
Telling it...

Like it's the Truth
In fact, let me get out this booth (talking)

Hook:

You wanna go and party.
We rather be making money.

Outro:

Back when there was no Facebook player
Instagram was a simple pipe-dream player.
The measure of a king was skill on the court.
How he marched forth
When he killed in the fort.
Defending defenceless swinging his sword.
A service to his people like his father had sworn
From the kingdom's best days to the rise of war
To the days of plenty when he won that war.

To the days of plenty when he won that war.

To the days of plenty when he won that war.

To the days of plenty when he won that war.

You wanna go and party. (whispering)