Climbing the Ranks
R-O-Y-A-L-T-Y
We don't need to fight no vice
Live traumatized through passing time
We only worried bout the grind
F-A-Y space C-U-P
Don't drink lean but we smoke weed
Gone move until we get the green
A cabin somewhere we find peace
The Barrow Wight don't fear nobody threat or not won't claim Witch King
Nobody better in the scene my brothers all gone kill these beats
They thought we had been caught up in the fusillade but we were not
The Royals gone live on we won't surrender till the end of dawn
If the sun stop rising then yall hoes gone get to dying
Steady wonder why you trying when you know the Royals poppin we go off
Every song we droppin only pave the way for other options
I'm not focused on my losses rather chill with final bosses
Fuck around piss of Leviathan beat you down bad you won't try again
Try it I swear you gone die and then most of your family gonna get violent
Rushing demise cause I never have been the one that could be fucked with
Don't need a knife lil bitch watch who you bucking
Came in with a Venus Djinn fuck your judgement
Not just a puppet having strings pulled by someone who got funding
Imma rap Mercenary contracted by Truffle these rappers be scared of me from a lifestyle choice that's imaginary