Intro
Yoh x2
Yoh turn the music up a lil bit in the heard phones my n***a
I'm about to spit this shit yoh!
Let me get em
Aaah!!

Verse 1
Okay I walk into the liquor store
Slamming at these bottle do this shit like Michelangelo
I had to get the antidote
Before I start to speak n***a get back
I had to kick back and lay my shit down
Do you get that, I hope you get that
Who gat the knowledge on how to make it with this rap shit
It's full of prophesy, they prophesy we n***as gonna lose
We the n***as that are never fooled
My n***a Ed he snatched you out I guess he's coming with the pending doom
So you better move
We the n***as with the groove
Still slamming on these beats up in the booth until it's noon n***a
More grip like twelve fingers
I zip you up into a body bag, ten killers
This shit is stuck inside my memories
I had to get a bottle sip this shit just for medicinal
To exercise my mental
This Hennessy make me noushsous
I feel it in my bones I guess it's killing my conscience
I really gat to speak to agree
That ama be the king when I bleed for the streets (yoh)
Ama be the n***a standing out for this shit (yoh)
Ama be the n***a with this shit (yoh) x2
Chorus x2
Okay I had a couple glasses before I speak
Meditating bout this shit don't know what's real
A lot of n***as wanna make it in the streets
I'm the n***a so I gatta be the King

Verse 2
Okay
Grabbing on my second glass
I barely can see, my vision blur
It's me and you we stuck in this moment
That's right
So ama spit this 24 times till I get it right
This is the reason why a brother standing before the mic
It like a pilot starring the plan in his cockpit
Ama savage I know how to maneuver this rape shit
His majesty raise the apocalypse
More critics than an analyst
It's Typical Kings rapping the finest shit
How many n***as with the pony tail
Better put them straight to jail, this is hell
I'm kicking these rhymes double X L
Like, I wanna be the King I'm a mortal being spitting these lines
So ama do this till the day that I die
The day that I fly
Ama stretch my wings till I reach the top
Cause at the bottom man I sway these n***as come and get you
Follow procedures
I'm sitting at the thrown
When I die ama leave my Norns resting on the thrown n***a
Outro
Master manipulating rap machine