[Producer Tag]
Splurgeboys

Yeah

[Chorus x2]
Seckle down boy, you have to seckle down a bit
Reign it in, dial it in
Seckle down boy, we tired of it
He ain't the king, not while I exist

[Verse]
Rule this land wid a iron fist
He not the GOAT cos I exist
I occupy this space and time
In front of my soul, my eyelids flick
My only enemy here is time
I'll beef the clock, who you tryna tick?
In this sim, the skin my character in OP as shit
That's big Wiz maxed out to the brim
Just floating tru nuttin', doin' nuttin' but winning
My n***a might summon me one or two things
Rub my hands, conjure a king
That's me, I'm him
Life try and test me and I grin
Only thing a man a fear is a black holе
Not a pussyhole tryin' a ting
A next human, are you mad?
Thе only man I respect, my dad
The only man I fear? Myself
Ca I'm a different level of bad
I hit the belly and got me a bag
That's the only reason I ain't lock in the can
That's the the only reason you ain't lock in a van
That's the only reason reason I ain't torturing man
I contemplate me a violent axing
On any man enforcing taxing
On any man with hats and bats and badges
And bias to n***as wid plaits in
This trap ain't just got cats in g
It's got jakes and snakes and rats in
Why I am I gonna abide by the rules of the club
When you inbreds don't let blacks in?
I've had enough of these Anglo Saxons
Might turn Viking quick and attack them
Not with a long sword though, wid a Mac-10
Chill, chill, chill, chill, chill, chill, chill, chill
Cool, cool, cool, wid a brick or bat then
Back then I was just patting man down and takin' that blackberry, probably slap them
Probably rub that face on the curb
With the back of my hand on their head about badmen
You ain't ever done that 'steada just stamping
Ca if you do it's a strawberry jam ting
I'm on a Wiz ting, not on a gang ting
I got an inkling, call it a hankering
Last time that I saw them man it was in Amsterdam
He got slapped by Dampkring
We can't make up, we don't do pampering
Man must've thought that a n***a was bantering
Till a man had a man running and scampering
M-m-m-m-my screws too loose for the tampering
Wound way too tightly for that my G
This success is my only anchoring
Regulator, hella flavour
Tell a stranger I'm the OG permeator
It blows my mind, these online bad man procrastinators
You ain't winning if you ain't got haters
Like I ain't livin' on three acres
Like I didn't see them man pull up as archers, and leave as skaters
Like I didn't just make me a million quid
From the bars that I put on these pages
New money, but had it for ages
That yute's funny, we all going through phases
But the phase that I'm going through right now
Getting these papers, I'm a
Jaw-breaker, a law-breaker
Uhhh, fornicator, a grade alleviator
AKA, a jaw-taker
[Chorus x2]
Seckle down boy, you have to seckle down a bit
Reign it in, dial it in
Seckle down boy, we tired of it
He ain't the king, not while I exist