Pyramid by King Gisa Lyrics
We All Equal in This Game But On The Same level
We all love different gods but we hate the same devil
And it's Funny How These Copy Paste Niggas think They Special
But When you Get The Sub You'll Be Salty Like A Pretzel
Click Boom Poof, You'll Be Gone like Presto
Eatting Drum Kits Like a Mf Egg Roll
And even when I'm drunk I'm so mofuckin melo (#8)
In the skys like la la la Oh Lalala
Let Me Palm Yo Hips
N let me Touch yo Thighs
Let me Hear yo Secrets
As I Roll this Blunt
Talk n fuck Yo Mind
With yo thoughts Bent Over
Hands Down yo Spine
When my Folks Come Over
Ima Jack you Mine
Even when I fucked up let Me Fuck Two Times
So Before I Play You Baby Let's Rewind
I know you tired of these Niggas that be Wasting yo time
I know u ready for disaster
But you coming out fine
And You Never Decline To Come Where I Reside
You Love Searching Through CORNER'S
IN The Hole That I Hide
Hoping one day you'll find
Something that could surprise you
I recognize you so I dont deny you
Not the one I should lie to
It Toke Will findin You
So I Have Noooo -Problem--- Supplying you
Ouu ouu
With the gems and roots that's inside of you
These new niggas do not inspire you
Poseidon she walking around fire proof
No I can't lie to you
Want what's inside of you
Please Don't deny the truth
--But You Got Questions
And I Got Soooomme-- Ex"Planing To Do
And Some Changing to Do
Oh I am not Changing FOR YOU
But you Changed me so Perfectly
Said Forget Bout My Ex
And you Gave me a Surgery
But In the Process You Did Try to Murder Me
Purposely
Cursed me Then
Cuddled -me
Lowered me In to yo Ovary
Holding Me Closely N'This
What she told ta me
-" Niggga* Giggle* if you EVER try ta leave me
*Huh*-- Ima just Kill Youu "
And Shit I Believe Her
Tho I don't Need Her
Like
Sasha ,Malia
She Changed
My Obama
So I Will Not Leave her
And Cut out the Drama
But the Way we been Actin
Should Take home an Oscar
Then Smoke on That Green
You could call That Shit Oscar
Oh you want some goals?
Well let's go and play soccer
Girl put on your clothes
And lets go on a yonder
I feel yo vibrations
Yo skins like a sauna
---
But one quick reminder
Idc bout yo record
Idc not yo past life
I knew you'd get better
Wellll I
Guess that's the reason I'm writin
This Letter .....
We all love different gods but we hate the same devil
And it's Funny How These Copy Paste Niggas think They Special
But When you Get The Sub You'll Be Salty Like A Pretzel
Click Boom Poof, You'll Be Gone like Presto
Eatting Drum Kits Like a Mf Egg Roll
And even when I'm drunk I'm so mofuckin melo (#8)
In the skys like la la la Oh Lalala
Let Me Palm Yo Hips
N let me Touch yo Thighs
Let me Hear yo Secrets
As I Roll this Blunt
Talk n fuck Yo Mind
With yo thoughts Bent Over
Hands Down yo Spine
When my Folks Come Over
Ima Jack you Mine
Even when I fucked up let Me Fuck Two Times
So Before I Play You Baby Let's Rewind
I know you tired of these Niggas that be Wasting yo time
I know u ready for disaster
But you coming out fine
And You Never Decline To Come Where I Reside
You Love Searching Through CORNER'S
IN The Hole That I Hide
Hoping one day you'll find
Something that could surprise you
I recognize you so I dont deny you
Not the one I should lie to
It Toke Will findin You
So I Have Noooo -Problem--- Supplying you
Ouu ouu
With the gems and roots that's inside of you
These new niggas do not inspire you
Poseidon she walking around fire proof
No I can't lie to you
Want what's inside of you
Please Don't deny the truth
--But You Got Questions
And I Got Soooomme-- Ex"Planing To Do
And Some Changing to Do
Oh I am not Changing FOR YOU
But you Changed me so Perfectly
Said Forget Bout My Ex
And you Gave me a Surgery
But In the Process You Did Try to Murder Me
Purposely
Cursed me Then
Cuddled -me
Lowered me In to yo Ovary
Holding Me Closely N'This
What she told ta me
-" Niggga* Giggle* if you EVER try ta leave me
*Huh*-- Ima just Kill Youu "
And Shit I Believe Her
Tho I don't Need Her
Like
Sasha ,Malia
She Changed
My Obama
So I Will Not Leave her
And Cut out the Drama
But the Way we been Actin
Should Take home an Oscar
Then Smoke on That Green
You could call That Shit Oscar
Oh you want some goals?
Well let's go and play soccer
Girl put on your clothes
And lets go on a yonder
I feel yo vibrations
Yo skins like a sauna
---
But one quick reminder
Idc bout yo record
Idc not yo past life
I knew you'd get better
Wellll I
Guess that's the reason I'm writin
This Letter .....