These summer days are endless melting points
The ice is growing thin, I cannot stand my castle any longer
I will reign forever king, beheaded all the ones who stood before me
I await my guilty karma
I am not debtless, but the deficit before is too much to fill
I'll wait a thousand years, and bet your ass I'm healthy still
I am eternal, you will learn to fear my deity
I'm needed in your city, catch me throwing out obscenities

It's young Simean, you better watch for
Hold on to your throne or you just might get knocked off
James
I smack down any hand that won't just get me paid
I am the slayer of the mountain, better fear me for my rage
This the world series, bitch, and I'm three games up
Got all your fans wanting to know my release day's tough
And I'll stay this hard as long as the streets stay rough
It's young J-A-M-E-S in the cut, bitch

Y'all's fake aesthetic means more than your flows now
Trust me, kid, I know just how it goes down
You wanted beef? I know exactly where you're vulnerable
I'm in my zone in the booth, you need a minute or two
So stop this reckless exhibition, I can't hold back my power
Flawless execution on that midnight hour
You're too busy smoking sour, I'm unstoppable
So figure out your last words
I am a business man, I'm really 'bout my business
Don't ask me bout it though, you'll end up all in stitches
I am an interesting person of interest
Matter of fact, I'm quite hospitable to women
Yo
And I am hostile, if you ever jack my style
Check the textiles, I've been prophesized for years now
I am the missing piece, I am the king to be
So get up off your ass and get down on your knees

Starting now. This is one hell of a monarchy
I leave all my subjects well off and all my enemies deceased
I am a beast, you know the data. How I rock the mic with status
Stand to me, transform to ashes then get sent back to your parents
I'm the adolescent rap reverend. Every verse I drop's in rap heaven
Get it?
Y'all impressed with all these tracks, ain't ya?
Well if you weren't, then you have brain damage
James, yo

I've come to the conclusion that I'm rocking every movement
Catch me stopping what you doing, teaching you how to be fluent
I might pop and lock, just watch and find a different kind of optimism
Often lined in chalk, cause you gotta be dead to get it to maybe
Just like me
Open up to page four to find out who I be
That's Mr. Simean for all those who don't like me
I'm on your lawn, 4:00 in the morning, sippin' cold iced tea
So put respect on my name, I don't wanna cause a scene
I question your asses now. Bet I won't chatter down
I'm still up to bat and got a few swings at in practice
So hope you pitching real softly, or I'm clean over the fences
I will overachieve
I put my chest real high, I'm feeling bold as can be
I drop the tape, they asking who they think is cold as me
Y'all call it confidence, just tell the truth
And say you couldn't back it up, and exit off my sack of nuts
With different breeze