Verse 1:
My word is bond I am the new king
Old kings looking at me like: ‘’Who’re you king?’’
The crown's on your possession, 'til the snatch-it session
All the relics in the temple 'til I stretch the session
Boy you better come correct, when you get to here
Cuz loudmouths get fucked up, way ‘fore they see their heir
Matter fact you’d better back off, for we fuck you here
Wise yourself up, 9 teens out of 10 every fuckin year
I match the death, plus the tax rates
Leftover wasted, we just spending more for more plates
Hell No! The White House is the heaven
Retail masters haven, selling crack through all the gates
That’s why I set myself aloof from all the debates
Underdog, underpaid, my chokes bogus, y’all can see it’s fake
Yellin’ through the hall ''I made it'', fooling up myself
Stolen wallets, nighthawking , you can have my help

Verse 2:
I'm finger fucking, toe finger fucking the whole lady
Parliament sucks, who fucking needs a new Mercedes
My tyre screeching, my palms itching, my pen spilling
The crowd sweating, my hair burning, my ears bleeding
Turn off the radio, don’t forget about the TV
Don’t forget to tear off the newspapers and I meant it
They lie to you, skimming off the budget don’t you see it
Then cry to you, politics and murderers, they're too iffy
October 4, they grabbed the piece and showed no peace
That shit made me cry, made me hate you more Mozambique
That shit made me cry rivers, that shit made me climb peaks
That shit made me tryna fuck the rooster flag, for five weeks
My bro T, the whole country at high risk
All the demons been killing people for nonsense
Next thing we know, we got the nation deep sinking
Unknown debts, I bet they partied hard we all missed
Ematum boats, where's the damn atum folks?