Whats the difference of where I’m at from where I’m going
where I’m at from what I’m showing
all this overcoming struggle’s adding up up up
im in a definitive moment
my doubts been tryna hold me to one of my old me’s
I’m fighting still
if i was to be still i woulda been a still born
but I’m the one who made it out, they prayed about
till this day
satan crouches when I’m out here how I’m supposed to be
head high, most high must be, driving me

unapologetic black king
I’m fighting still, still niggas kill dreams
but what am i suppose to
how am i suppose to
i know I’m the poster
I’m the future
I’m the gun out the holster
loaded, getting closer
two hands, to control it
blow it
kick back blow your shoulder
clean i don’t control it
me I’m gon be golden yellow brick roadin
skipping like stones
its time to talk about the niggas who knew it all along. yea

You cant trap me for shit I’m on a pivot
and you can’t tell me who i am when you don’t know yourself
been tryna be someone else for too long i owe myself this
ignoring niggas
don’t take no offense I’m just overprotective
you niggas overprojecting I’m over it
keep yo, unchecked energy to yourself
that shit is poisonous
you parasite you, fellas like you
repel what you want
then have the nerve to get mad i get what you don’t
i hate you cause i was just like you
i hate you cause you remind me of what i might do or might be
if i don’t check my psyche I’m psycho thats not me
at least not no more
but I’m not for sure so careful now

unapologetic black king
I’m fighting still, still niggas kill dreams
but what am i suppose to
how am i suppose to
i know I’m the poster
I’m the future
Im a rebel soldier, brat
don’t get closer, brat
we don’t know you, you don’t get to pass
brat, brat, brat, brat
clean i don’t control it
me I’m gone be golden yellow brick roadin
skipping like stones
its time to talk about the niggas who knew it all along. yea

I’m so ready nigga
big bro’s ready nigga
aint rapped in a year
my flow’s heavy
woulda thought it left me
came back avenging

yea nigga

woulda thought it left me

I’m so ready nigga
big bro’s ready nigga
aint rapped in a year
my flow’s heavy (still)
woulda thought it left me
came back avenging

ah yea ah God.