[Intro] Hey, welcome to Kings Dream That voicemail message was like The most robotic induced voicemail message ever [Verse 1: Ruslan] I'm a drop heat like a homicide Then hit a retreat, see the common side Draw more geeks than comic-con Homage to the Jesus freak martyrs, no Comica [Verse 2: Beleaf] A to Z, I expose your rhyme book for plagiary Ghetto blatancy, pulling my people out of slavery Taking time to blink To get that soul music to you Best believe I'm worth the wait you'll see [Verse 3: John Givez] Know you see the weight on we Repping with no burnout Pressure make diamonds We about to sweat your perm out And turn in what got turnt out And cut down what got turn up That's what you call enjoying the fruits of a bloody murder [Verse 4: Ruslan] So a, I'm a married man I don't talk to common broads He a wild boy, must be from his momma's side North County resident but catch me at the Pramida We gon' overthrow this boat like it's Amistad [Verse 5: Beleaf] And I'm the only black dot in the ocean Boogie board, boogie board Ashy, where's the lotion? Causing all commotion when I'm coasting with my little brother Little engine, I mean chugga-chugga locomotion [Verse 6: John Givez] I think I can, fit in the same size shoes as Peter Pan And k**ing Captain Hook with the look that disturbed Peter's stance In Pa**ion of the Christ when the rooster had crowed three times The caboose of the bros that ate That's King David up in his prime [Verse 7: Ruslan] I'm rambling, evangelizing and dismantling Other points of views, sing the blues No more tampering With the secret sauce see the formulas pampering All these baby boomers, late bloomers stop bantering [Verse 8: Beleaf] I emancipate the um I emancipate the um in my speech when I start to bomb on these beats I am sure so pardon my reach (Move over I belong here) I mean can we switch seats? [Verse 9: John Givez] I mean can we get by? Or at least just granted the vantage the point in your eye And you see the 4th of July Fire working inside the person that's deserving a d**h But emerged from his bed and decided to serve at his best Beleaf and Ru gon' probably tell me to get off of this beat But this bars open and I tend to get off when I speak And I'm far from the peak I peek around the corner and see That time is winding down for God to really offer you peace See the mark of the beast is on it's way to carve into peeps It's playing with the caution and see, that's far from the meek Aye for real though, you need to get your life right Kings Dream [Outro: JGivens] Well, Beleaf Melanin, this is Jeremiah Givens And I'm saying that as a fan that you be encouraged And this album's really dope I'm acting like Iike don't know about it already, but you know God is with you brother Beleaf in the Melanin Yeah, that's about it, now I feel stupid And this is the part where I hang up West Coast up, peace