Verse 1:
Who hasn’t ever asked themselves how is it to be like a king
I can tell that I can relate, but also that I’ve ever been
I’m a normal human being, and life has always been fine
But I’m sitting on a throne, when I begin to spit a line
Putting standards so high, when I trip I’d fall deep
But in the world of hip hop people wave with palm leaves
The crowd looks up to the dust that I wipe from my shoulder
My flowtests become the jam and your actual battles are placeholder
And when you cross me, you get crucified
You always gotta be nice, you would lose a fight
You just gotta follow everything of my law
But when you start to bitch around, your death is your fault
Don’t joke about my residence. I need to be so evident?
I’m better with battling the bureaucrats in my land
It’s a battle between batters, but there’s a difference
I’m a batter, like in baseball, you’re what they use in kitchens
Creating new levels and you bow down to this president
And if it doesn’t rhyme, then what you say, is irrelevant
Back in black and better than ever
Got my own testament
Got a skeleton in element of yelling bars so elegant
Cause timing is my medicin
You better don’t be hesitant
It’s eminent your settlement is stronger than an elephant
Let’s battle them!
Get your weapons and your temperament!
You. Just. Need. To-
Who hasn’t ever asked themselves how is it to be like a king
I can tell that I can relate, but also that I’ve ever been
I’m a normal human being, and life has always been fine
But I’m sitting on a throne, when I begin to spit a line
Putting standards so high, when I trip I’d fall deep
But in the world of hip hop people wave with palm leaves
The crowd looks up to the dust that I wipe from my shoulder
My flowtests become the jam and your actual battles are placeholder
And when you cross me, you get crucified
You always gotta be nice, you would lose a fight
You just gotta follow everything of my law
But when you start to bitch around, your death is your fault
Don’t joke about my residence. I need to be so evident?
I’m better with battling the bureaucrats in my land
It’s a battle between batters, but there’s a difference
I’m a batter, like in baseball, you’re what they use in kitchens
Creating new levels and you bow down to this president
And if it doesn’t rhyme, then what you say, is irrelevant
Back in black and better than ever
Got my own testament
Got a skeleton in element of yelling bars so elegant
Cause timing is my medicin
You better don’t be hesitant
It’s eminent your settlement is stronger than an elephant
Let’s battle them!
Get your weapons and your temperament!
You. Just. Need. To-
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