Lyrics

King of the worst shit Spit in your face that's why I'm the wordsmith Smithing the verbs So the King of the Curses King of the worms You King on the surface King of the- King of the- King of the- Whenever your urge hit That's what you earn The King of the Hearses King of the Clowns You King of the Circus King of the- King of the- King of the- I should be worshipped. Whoa Show me your worst hit. Go! 9mm' to a Turret, Oh Spine chill when the Turret roll Malevolent Shrine If you thinking that you can herd the Goat Heard that you taking the Crown That's something I've heard before Grave danger Pull the chain on your Pace maker Money talks so I waste paper I lay to waste if you waste Patience Blade drawn but I stay stainless You god hunt but I slay saviors Bring yo down to Hell place, spacious We trade blows, then I trade places That Grave waiting like Ay, Ay Tap dance on your grave grave So sad I can't hold back They get toe tagged when I Play, play Shoulda stayed out the way, way Now your place it ain't safe, safe Now your brain on the pavement Maybe next time you'll do what I say, say (Say, say, say, say, say) Dancing all up on your grave Strength is unmatched I forgot how many fingers I ate Do what I say, say, say There's no escape Leaving Ya' head rolling I'm sending you straight to the gates Bitch I'm a demon Choppin', Cleavin' Pop it, Bleed em' You wanna die just give me a reason You better pray for you life, pleadin' Bitch I be rollin' the dice, schemin' I can't fuck with no mice squeaking You pay the ultimate price in pieces Sukuna, Sukuna They strike when it fail it all hukuna Matata, might hail a hallelujah No, nada might hail a call to buddha Wrong way I might hail a call to Lucifer Judge! Jury Excutioner blood Dripping from your Jugular Thug Bitch I been a Hooligan All of you scared You prepare for the future Well I'm here to tell you The future is now All of you talking You grinding your teeth So it's fair that you Losers got room for the Crown Every road is a fork that is leading to me Bitch I'm taking the spoon out your mouth And I'm hearing you talking But everything ain't in the key If your tone off, I'm tuning you out Land one hit, Land one hit We can call it quits Land one hit, Land one hit You take all of it Land one hit, Land one hit You can call me bitch Land one hit, You ain't shit Ay, Ay Tap dance on your grave grave So sad I can't hold back They get toe tagged when I Play, play Shoulda stayed out the way, way Now your place it ain't safe, safe Now your brain on the pavement Maybe next time you'll do what I say, say (Say, say, say, say, say) Dancing all up on your grave Strength is unmatched I forgot how many fingers I ate Do what I say, say, say There's no escape Leaving Ya' head rolling I'm sending you straight to the gates Bitch I'm a demon Choppin', Cleavin' Pop it, Bleed em' You wanna die just give me a reason You better pray for you life, pleadin' Bitch I be rollin' the dice, schemin' I can't fuck with no mice squeaking You pay the ultimate price in pieces You wasn't, You wasn't You wasn't even close But from a distance some confuse a sheep for goat Told you that you wasn't So you testing what I predisposed Already caught a body in my Mind I call it Pre-Disposed I'm bouta, I'm bouta I'm bouta get the axe Keep running in the fire Never met a match Put you in a bodybag Ain't the type of life that gets a pension plan They telling ghost stories I'm the slenderman Everybody tough Well they tough until comparison hit You pop off Semi-Automatic Like I carry a switch I'm talking problematic arrogance, I'm wearing this shit Feel like drizzy drake of demons out here Repping the six - six - six Slap you and embarrass you bitch Cuz' you be whiffing all your punches And you swearing it hits I put a hole inside your abdomen, Ceserian shit And when I'm done with you I bury the click Cut the Metronome All these people tryna tell me what to do Who the fuck are you? Tryna tell me, fuck outta here
Writer(s): Leon Young Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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