Prince of Thieves

89 Corolla on a highway
I did this shit my way
Had to do this my way
Blondie texting me like tell me are you up late?
Restless on a Friday
Enter through the side gate
‘Cos maybe when I’m old is when I’ll settle down
My friends say it’s been a while
I’m too scared to sit around
And I got my entire life to think about
All the shit they could of done
Guess I went a different route
So tell me what you need I be all in it
This thing only got four seats but we all in it
Riding round the streets is there a point to it?
So light me up some tree and baby pour some drink
All that glitters isn’t gold now
You shine brighter on your own now
Cos I need more than just the crown now
Prince of thieves but baby don’t tell
Cos you know that I’m fine just by myself
Don’t believe the lies they always try to sell
I need more than just the crown, more than just the crown
More than just the crown, more than just the crown, no no/
In the city where I always lay awake
Try to keep my mind straight
I just let my mind race
And all these failed breaks that keep me on a chase
To try to sell this art piece
My entire heart leaks
Cos I seen dreams deflate just like a cloud of smoke
Hope I ain’t another one, there’s a lot of doubters though
And I know second chances rarely happen though
Might as well just roll the dice, spin it like kaleidoscope’s
Sick of always talking about my favourite topic
Like, where the fucks this album at? Tell us when it’s dropping?
I, always play it cautious, being real is so important
Now, how the hell I get this far? How’d I cut my loses?
Only time you were responsive, when this shit just started poppin'
Silence the distortion, I’m just weighing up my options
Opportunity is knocking, heavy on my conscience
Then they tell me play you cool, when it’s all you ever wanted, damn
I’m just being honest, so be it if that’s a problem
Me, myself and I — any more could make this awkward
Plus I’m looking out for Jake, feel this weight up on my shoulders
Anyway’s I’m signing off, show yourself to where the door is
We’ll be fine, yeah
Outro:
Wasted youth surround me in the yearbook
Open up the yearbook
Tell me who’s successful…