Return of The King Tumi (Ft. AKA)

AKA:

Return of The King
Ain't it funny, you thought your reign was a permanent thing?
Write these names down in the hall of fame with permanent ink
And get service that kiss the Sir Alex Furgerson ring
This is REAL genius, Ain't no gold plaque needed
We need a throwback to "Victory Lap" remix
When T snapped, so we can let this youngin' get even...
Shii we ain't e'en 'possed be here

Back like the prodical son
Original Gaahd Bady, the army of one
Take your eyes of the Top 40
The party is done
This ain't no A&R radio run
This is Kingdom come

I wear my heart on my sleeve
Step out the plane the Weather's 30 degrees
More middle fingers to undercover police
And word to my niggas who getting government cheese

Caught up in the hype
Niggas bite like Tyson
Get disqualified, black flag like Isis
Motif don't sleep when the tide rises
Bombs over baghdad tryna crack Naija
Where the Visa card at
Niggas ain't even got their Yello Fever card yet
Bow to the legend
Don't drown in the presence
Return of the King!
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