King

Bitch I’m the king, fuck they gon’ do against me?!
Every rapper I seen
Studied the way that I breathe
Studied the way that I see
Studied the way that I move
Studied the way that I be
Wasting the air that I breathe
They ain’t mean nothing me
Wasting their wants, and forgetting their needs

Bitch I’m the king, fuck they gon’ do against me?!
Every rapper I seen
Studied the way that I breathe
Studied the way that I see
Studied the way that I move
Studied the way that I see
Wasting the air that I breathe
They ain’t mean nothing me
Wasting their wants, and forgetting their needs

Hopin the jet and fly to Japan
They speaking a language I don’t understand
Luckily I came with subtitles in hand
Being this great wasn’t part of the plan
If I say that I am, it’s because I am the man
Smokin a blunt, I ain’t fuckin with Xanax
Feeling myself up in desolate lands
Put me in the booth and you know I’ll go ham

Gave me the rope like they name was Husain
Hitting em harder than Bobby lbuchet
Saucin em up like my name was buflet
Pass me the blunt I suppose I’ll partake
Y’all thought what y’all saw you could really believe
Damn, y’all seem stupid to me
Cut off the bullshit and what do you see
I been droppin some hits so I rinse and repeat

Took in the game w a veteran stance
Step in the ring if they runnin them hands
Knocking em out someone pick up they mans
Itachi in this bitch, I could murder my clan
Set off the rip they done paid my advance
Jump in the jet an I’m headed to France
Nothing on me Cept a few hundred bands
Stacking my cash offs supply and demand

Hopped in the whip and I’m headed to Houston
Rushing the game, I been fucking w Putin
Setting a flame and I promise its certain
I ain’t fuckin w y’all until you show that your worth it
Sit the fuck down we can see you just flexin
The person we see is another projection
Afraid to be real in the fear of rejection
They been lost in the system and lost in pfunction

Closing the gap we ain’t need no assistance
We been living our lives with a chip on our shoulder
Speaking my mind just to add to the distance
All of the stress turned that chip to a Boulder.
Standing up straight in the face of resisitence
Ain’t takin my time ,I’m getting older and older
Bitch I’m the king, I won’t fuck with these peasants
The blood in my veins getting colder and colder
They been bitching, and guessing, and flexin,and bettin
The only thing left would be learning their lesson.
The gift of my prescence is truly a blessing,
Never caught slipping no need tor confession
I keep it 100, no need for correction
Hop in the whip I don’t need no direction
Started this out yet it turned to obsession
I put in that work til I acquire perfection

Bitch I’m the king, fuck they gon’ do against me?!
Every rapper I seen
Studied the way that I breathe
Studied the way that I see
Studied the way that I move
Studied the way that I see
Wasting the air that I breathe
They ain’t mean nothing me
Wa we sting their wants, and forgetting their needs