K.I.N.G Pt II

K-IN-G, careful how you step to me
(step to me) when you see me bow to knees
We are fuckin' royalty (royalty)
K-IN-G, careful how you step to me
(step to me) when you see me bow to knees
 we are fuckin' royalty

Smack these clowns in circles
Like a tether ball fuck rain
I'm resistant like a weather board
I serve these wack cunts like
Balls on a tennis court dense motherfucker
No point in wasting metaphors
Next hot thing, sheeps try'na mimic
I'm out here chillin', fuck my public image
Come at me with your boys
Your crew get diminished
I ain't scared of demons cuz I
Got a lot to live with
Don't get it twisted, I am respectful
If I don't like a motherfucker
I ain't gon' pretend to
This shit pretty plain and simple
Come in my space, I'ma pop you like a pimple
I want that crown of the underground
Cuz I hate people
I don't fuck around in public crowds
I ain't do this shit for your amusement
Fuck your opinion
Give a fuck about your two cents

K-IN-G, careful how you step to me
(step to me) when you see me bow to knees
We are fuckin' royalty (royalty)
K-IN-G, careful how you step to me
(step to me) when you see me bow to knees
We are fuckin' royalty

K-IN-G, we are fuckin' royalty
Always with my team cuz you
Know I'm 'bout that loyalty
When I'm on the throne
I know I am gonna spoil me always gotta eat
I see food like it's Boilery
Blood boiling, everywhere I been
Wrap it up like foil and
Stay behind that fence
You should be takin' notes
But you ain't got no pen
And you know I'm always present, can't
Give mercy to these peasants, nah

K-IN-G, careful how you step to me
(step to me) when you see me bow to knees
We are fuckin' royalty (royalty)
K-IN-G, careful how you step to me
(step to me) when you see me bow to knees
We are fuckin' royalty

I work with, but I won't trust whores
Or self entitled little fuckboys
Only goal is get there dick sucked off
Home vasectomy, I'll tear your nuts off
I ain't gotta reason to lie
Me, I don't need to cover shit
Unless it's the police man
Fuck them and the government
I ain't need your help, you can suck my dick
I earned every fuckin' cent I get
Hand out, I never needed them
Y'all waitin' for change like the meter man
Still little boys like Peter Pan
This a hostile takeover, this my land
I'm done now, fuck, cut the sound
I'm takin' that with me, give me that crown

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