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king havana - far from heaven lyrics

[intro]
i look inside the mirror to cope with a broken spirit
since the day i learned to fly my reality’s looking different
rappers not afraid to copy one others lyrics
type of sh+t to get you stomped out at home where your momma living

[verse 1]
look, i’m raps ben 10, the wrist extra terrestrial
the diamonds on my bessel been fixed to martian metal
f+ck the misconceptions, f+ck whoever said i’m gentle
i let the lead speak for me, i’m keanu with the pencil
i used to study hov, the blueprint taught me how to grow
y’all flirting with success, i’m sitting comfy on the throne
murdering these rappers only way i know to cope
i press my foot upon they throat until the trachea broke
all is fair when crime pays and when corporates win
i up the stick and let it frrtttt at his torso and chin
some names will never ring bells no matter the stakes
with nine rounds sh+ll casings playing soviet games

[hook]
put your middle fingers up and your hands up high
if you don’t give a f+ck, put your hands up high
everything i touch turns to gold, the son of midas
so from this point on, please address me as your highness
[verse 2]
i’m goin’ and goin’ and won’t stop
i said i’m goin’ and goin’ and won’t stop
ayy, my homie said “king, when you start to make waves
you’ll have friends you can’t save who gon’ switch for loose change
just don’t let them take your soul, cause this game will leave you nameless,” huh
lord forgive me, sh+t i done in life is heinous
yet these words done turned gospel, i seen pastors turned hostile
up the stick and make you give up the ghost like pentecostals
i’ve seen victims and the culprits, in the prisons and the pulpits
had to plan it so these blessings, never have to leave my orbit
i chose my own path, had to make my own mark
blood dripping from my back where my wings ripped off

[hook]
put your middle fingers up and your hands up high
if you don’t give a f+ck, put your hands up high
everything i touch turns to gold, the son of midas
so from this point forward, please address me as your highness

[outro]
ayo, ayo

- king havana lyrics

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