[Intro] Pharaoh This is strictly so I could ride to it Pharaoh This is strictly so I could ride [Verse 1] My fur is golden Do I deserve the opportunity to turn up? sh**, sort of like a spur of the moment My cup holding some brew, herb from the old earth too Both in tune molding to make new Itself in the system of a temptation victim The template for dominion over self that you knew In tenth grade, I seldom paid attention Delved in a space that was detention Troublemaker mesmerized peering through her textures left breathless While she coming at my neck with lectures, pump the brakes My daddy never taught me how to treat a lady He taught me how to cheat and leave three babies I plan to deviate, just give me some motherf**ing time I'm in the dungeon just focused on busting a rhyme Let the beat ride, let the beat ride Vin and B-Ri at a g's side I was destined for the glory The blessings, the worries, I'm guessing [Hook] This is strictly so I could ride to it I wish I was baptized to it When I die, Just have me lie to it Let the beat knock so b**hes can start to bop to it Where you at, Sir Framig? In the back with royalty Pharaoh This is strictly so I could ride to it [Verse 2] Bottle of Jack Daniels in the booster seat I came a long way from who I used to be Rearrangement of the nucleus I'm at that point where I'm not new to this I went from the love of my life to the f** of the night Clutching her thighs, applying pressure, busting pipes on a nudist Getting quite comfortable in Lucifer's grip Hoes and blunts the size of screwdrivers and dynamite sticks Vices in my peripheral, I been exposed Going against expected roles Like roll of film capturing design of tombstone The years that I would roam the earth and then extending those Basements and garages, chasing mirages Mason jars of blazing stars instead of breaking jaws Racing thoughts like adjacent cars, I'm off this [Hook] This is strictly so I could ride to it I wish I was baptized to it When I die, Just have me lie to it Let the beat knock so b**hes can start to bop to it Where you at, Sir Framig? In the back with royalty Pharaoh This is strictly so I could ride to it [Bridge] Pharaoh (Pharaoh) In the back with royalty (in the back with royalty) Pharaoh (Pharaoh) This is strictly so I could ride to it [Verse 3] Shivering on the balcony Silver spoon? no, sliver of the moon guiding me My b**h is dolled up in the ballroom I just performed at where everybody bowed for me My town just crowned me, an R&B singer surrounded by syringes I had to get some fresh air, I couldn't let them crowd me Claustrophobic around seventy-five percent Of the clock, the potion got me rocking and it's not eroding Crossfaded, I took a little more than a drop of the ocean This the destination we dreamed of Accomplishments, constant compliments and I'm lost hoping I get premium service in purgatory I was in the womb with a 40 In a room in tune with a shorty In a tomb with a story [Hook] This is strictly so I could ride to it I wish I was baptized to it When I die, Just have me lie to it Let the beat knock so b**hes can start to bop to it Where you at, Sir Framig? In the back with royalty Pharaoh This is strictly so I could ride to it [Outro] Pharaoh (Pharaoh) In the back with royalty (in the back with royalty) Pharaoh (Pharaoh) This is strictly so I could ride to it