King Of The Mics - Prime (feat. K-Stac) Lyrics

In my prime
I feel like I'm in my prime
Feel like Mike
I feel like I'm gonna strike
Gonna strike
I feel like I'm in my prime
In my prime (yeah)

I'm ending your life and your career
F*cking with me, yeah I'm your only fear
This is my year
I'm at the top of the game at the top of the tier
F*cking with me boy you ain't top of this bitch
I'm on the track and I'm going ballistic
Taking L's but I overcame
I have changed, I have dealt with pain
Fake ass people, all the same
Saying their name but they never get fame
Empty ass lyrics thinking that they great
Funny how their bars never hold any weight
Too many distractions
Back in the day when everyone was laughing
It was connecting me like cords
Remember I was so poor there was nothing I could afford
Now I got opportunity, open that door

I feel like I'm in my prime
Feel like Mike
I feel like I'm gonna strike
Gonna strike
I feel like I'm in my prime
In my prime, (yeah)

Like Kanye West
I disappear and I come back stronger
Smaller rappers are a kid to me
Cuz I'm the one who's taller
Cuz they are new to this shit, I've been here longer
Got 'em following me like Michael Myers
Guess they a stalker
I hop on the instrumental just to kill a f*cking artist
All because they wanna think that their talking the hardest
Man wanna send shots at me now that's a red card
But you lost your immortality
So I can say that your a fallen god

Yeah there's levels to this shit
On the top and you a rookie
I been staying on the low till everybody wanna book me
I been saving all my punches
You never finna hook me
Y'all been playin' it safe
Man the risk already took me
See a goat in the mirror
Yeah that's the man of the year
Remember times when all I did was try to hide from my fears
You a fallen god
You ain't got a saving grace
Bitch I'm always in my prime
I don't got no time to waste aye

I feel like I'm in my prime
Feel like Mike
I feel like I'm gonna strike
Gonna strike
I feel like I'm in my prime
In my prime, (yeah)

Prime like the numbers
Look at them mourning cause I'm evening odds
Evilest thoughts that I keep in dark
She say she ride or die, so I keep I beside
Such a facade people live in, I keep livin' as the villain at large
Creep up beside her, take her quicker from you
Show her what a man is, sorry, where are my manners?
What your name is?
Damn it doesn't matter, we go where the night takes us
Pick any nation, I don't mind flavors
It's like every now again, everybody wanna follow a trend
But I'll make one, not wastin' a pinch
Of any chance that I get
To get the place jumpin' like the ceilin' flew off the buildin'
I will kill, every beat with an ill will
This real skill to digest, you try test
You must be like Dylan, high on meth
Risin' to the top and a nigga ain't even prime yet