Multiple Genres

@OVOSound: 10.) [gram] ><> Look at the score 444 on the board Now I can fuck your whore I could buy whole whore store Watch the gems pour I hit all her chords I did all her chores And now she ain’t poor What can’t I afford I’m a drug lord I’m also lord of war Instagram fans Turned into large bands One month 200 grand Bitches love the gram God Damn

@OVOSound: 9.) [The Mouse] ><> Pop a roach in my mouth Fountain of youth @ my house Lion cub on my couch Always drawing in a crowd IG got loud Use to be quiet until I clicked the mouse Cracked the code momma proud Started on @SoundCloud But never did it for clout My iCloud fucked up fear in my town Go outside Act like there’s no time Stay up all night Don’t get drunk get high Smoke weed and you won’t die

@OVOSound: 8.) [Hellish] ><> Before we see the heavens Religion was our preference God justified his presence Now it’s hellish Seems like everyone is jealous Money makes me embellished Never settled Smoking like a kettle Walking like heavy metal Feeling like Mr. Incredible I just ate another 3 edibles Another ten million on the schedule Red dotted line For the deal I had to die Now I’m on my rise Fun became supersized Now I fight crime Batman sign in the sky Thief of Night

@OVOSound: 7.) [Breeze] ><> Women need what I preach Women need what I teach They need to hear me speak I can make you reach For my dream Along with thee Breath when I wheeze I smoke because I’m under heat The light is always shining on me From the police I need someone here with me I can only breath when she breathes My fantasy is her living happily I want to see Her before I sleep I pray she’s in my dreams I believe she’s my destiny No one else is meant be Light speed Permanent peace Vibrant Trees With a nice breeze Life is good it seems

@OVOSound: 6,) [Birthed] ><> Worship has a purpose Praying is worth it My name their searching Getting rich, that’s for certain If I’m inventing close the curtains Russians be lurking The feds got my bank account hurting Looked what I been birthed in Use to be at good will Now the store stands still I dress ill No stylist till my will You dress like filth What you spill Go take another pill Because you ain’t real You don’t feel what I feel I should already have, had a deal

@OVOSound: 5.) [Misprint] ><> Respect is what you get I deserved it yes I did I was a misprint Different image to them Then I became a man God will always understand That’s why I get the money in the end My hometown is named after Benjamin We got the blueprints I’m worth over a trillion For being brilliant I hope the world doesn’t end Silence is deafening You better remember me The peace is settling Times we’re remembering While counting Benjamin’s

@OVOSound: 4.) [Defiant] ><> Vibing to this vibrance Got them all silent Put on that mileage Got em all smiling Perfect fucking timing Even when I’m rhyming Especially while I’m riding I’m so defiant It got me flying All these clothes I’m buying Paid for by science Because I’m always dying Scientific Fiction turned realistic ET got my world looking different Bass in the background hitting Cooking beats like I’m in the kitchen While all these RPG’s are missing

@OVOSound: 3.) [East Central Street] ><> Viral scene Dove in deep Living movie I never sleep See me on TV This is outer space, this ain’t the sea Breath in deep Smoke blue dream Be on my team The money makes me scream While I walk downtown On East Central Street I’m walking and talking history I did biblically They waited 20 centuries Let the prophet speak I’ve been sent by Jay-Z

@OVOSound: 2.) [Hot Boxed] ><> Walked to the smoke shop Now the whole block hot Which bitch wants her car hot boxed? Not just from pot But I brought a lot She pulling up to my spot I brought the Glock with a red dot I’m like a cop But I’m not Richard Mille getting copped After this album drops Ferrari skirting off At the top of the top Hip-hop and pop This music won’t stop The talk will talk My voice will be bought

@OVOSound: 1.) [Fire Fight] ><> I wake up from my death I woke up possessed She woke me up for morning sex What the fuck party is next? Life is blessed I don’t need rest Caffeine in my stomach and weed in my chest Women to my right bitches to my left I get what I wanna get My drip is rich That’s a paddock on my wrist now’s it slit I’m so stressed I got the shits The Bullet gets lit then it hits It will happen quick And won’t hurt a bit The hole in your skulls diameter is 5.56 Fire fight Fight or flight Bullets passing by I might die I’ll just sigh Ghostly kind Already died

@Drake, [NEW [LP] UPDATE] - This entire album was written on my iPhone in Notes while I walked all around Franklin, MA. #02038🦉 Sincerely, King of Mars ><>