[Intro]
Promise of yours
The promise of yours

[Verse 1: King Iso]
Look in the mirror like, "Damn my n***a you done made it"
Was one of them youth in America dealing with euthanasia
Go pick up a knife and they're willing to slice back when I mutilate it
Ironically the prison taught me how to use a razor
Running around with a Ruger ready to rip shots through a hater
Assume that I'm nothing, validation of yours accumulated
I keep all three of my eyes peeled just like a few potatoes
'Cause n***as don't want me on the top like I'm the numerator
I don't really wanna lose my faith
But I don't even know who to pray to
In the trenches, mind is on the fences, watch me move like Vegas
Smoking hella zoo, the hella bowls and I won't use a chaser
Who can take the time to let me bloom and then boom I'm famous
Taking the top with every move I'm making
Good deals, I choose to make 'em
Cross my heart like Jesus but people look at you like Satan
They despise you if you richer homie, you got Nathan
This world is so political but who's debating?
And a fucked up move can make 'em tuck guns and shoot the place up
And afterwards kill themselves just 'cause a few occasions
Shit I ain't ever had no trust fund for the loot I'm making
So don't look at me fucked up when I do vacations
Mental health helped me make it blood it's true, I'm brainsick
From mental wards to jail cells to music making
Gotta kill what's toxic homie and go shoot the ages
And keep yo head out while you maneuver through the matrix
Brain
[Chorus]
Beautiful flower
It just hasn't bloomed
You're judging the surface but what's growing inside
Just beautiful flower
It just hasn't bloomed
You're judging the surface but what's growing inside
Just beautiful flower
It just hasn't bloomed
You're judging the surface but what's growing inside
Just beautiful flower
It just hasn't bloomed
You're judging the surface but what's growing inside
Just—

[Verse 2: Twisted Insane]
Imagine
Twenty men up at the stage, everybody grabbin'
Feel your pussy wish he wasn't but he was and treat your body like you're trash and
Make you feel ashamed, pay you up out and you let me hit it with a passion
Remind you when you got molested maybe it's a tip and ain't nobody laughin'
Quit reacting
They way they want you to, they catch you shoot him at the bin of bando
Used to talk about it now you look up in the mirror and I'll be damned it is the mantle
Killin' what you love and give a motherfuck and always get ya eggs up in a scramble
If he continue this way I might have to spray em get to killin' n***as like I'm Rambo
Load the ammo
You don't wanna live but what about your kids, you want to fuck it all?
Came up in the game with everybody had a hand
But you ain't got no butter ball
All the kids was going up for seconds, fillin' up but you ain't gettin' none at all
They swingin' on swings playin' on monkey bars and you ain't havin' fun at all
Promise if you really hear me
Did you really hear me?
They don't wanna be another one to end up in a body bag and disappear up off of Earth like I'm nothin'
There was somethin' in me that's so beautiful it really it's up in you too
Do not be a fool
Playin' by the rules
There will be a tomb up in discussion
Repercussions
Gotcha thinking shit shoulda knew it drinkin' on the fluid everybody tell me I'm a piece of shit, but they only know me by face though
Never said a muthafuckin' word to you not a verb
I prefer n***as hurt all up on a n***a nerve kick me to the curb with no queso
Not a peso in my pocket
Ain't nobody in the world got some love for me
Everybody wishin' I would die, they only see a n***a for the bad guy
Maybe they all right, maybe I ain't nothin' but some shit up in the mud
Or maybe I just need to sip upon this drink and start realizing that I'm a...
[Chorus]
Beautiful flower
It just hasn't bloomed
You're judging the surface but what's growing inside
Just beautiful flower
It just hasn't bloomed
You're judging the surface but what's growing inside
Just beautiful flower
It just hasn't bloomed
You're judging the surface but what's growing inside
Just beautiful flower
It just hasn't bloomed
You're judging the surface but what's growing inside
Just—

[Outro]
Promise of yours
The promise of yours