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Yeah
I come quick like pre teens with hard on
Nonstop, I'm rushing like Mosgov
Guns cocked, we pop off with Smirnov
This warfare, don't peak out on Arklov
Deadly, I spill blood when I talk
Chill out, you been too hot Olaf
Or else a cool breeze will freeze ya' whole block
I walk through with thick shells of slug shots
I think big, my ideas in IMAX
Truth is I'm too weird to bypass
I'm right here, I'm so clear with eyeglass
I spit fire, when I speak it lights match
Hitman, you know I murder the pen game
I been craze like Skip talking 'bout King James
Two rings be sitting nice my left hand
Third ring I'm showing that I'm best man, yeah
I cannot lose
Drop you eighty-seven times in the booth
I'm toughing it out like some overcooked food
Playing through me like D. Rose on the bulls
We been hot dawg, nobody catching up
I mean we like Shady and Em does
Two things, I can't be denied dubs
I call shots, so bring me a phone book
Look, I think I be snapping
'Cause when I'm rapping I can tell that the captain is getting mad
And he go put up a shield but I make his wife a widow then she be splatting
Too sick, I'm cold blooded, I get chills
Flow wet, I'm so flooded, I need gills
I'm so lit, it's no myth, when I spit
Haters will drop back and write another list quick
King Tay, King Tay, I came for the crown
I'm on the way up
Ain't coming back down, yeah
I walk around with a pen on my hip
It's quite potent, it'll strike with intent
I'm not gonna miss
Just look how I wrote this hit, unload my pen
Who twist flows like this, it's not a lick
I showed them I'm colder than
A couple wannabes that think they it
But you might fall boy, you 'bout to slip
'Cause I'm getting slick but I'm unknown with it
The goated kid
It's time for me to hop right off the chain like my bike just did, yeah
I'm ahead myself, I been reminiscing thinking of the future me
Got to get a little quicker when releasing heat
And I get a bigger snicker when I eat this beat
So what you finna figure when you speak to me
I got to be a killer 'cause I rip it with ease
I got to be like that when I talk to y'all because the first seven bars gon' be viewed as weak, yeah
Look, no pun intended but you take a big L
Trust the process and that's word to J'oel
You out of pocket like the lint on my bills, yeah
Smiling on the trigger when you got steal
You barely shooting when you playing 2K
You don't carry the heat like D. Wade with no help
So real quick you want beef, I got plenty
I don't die, I walk fine, I'm young Kenny
White girl with ass fat as Cartman
God dammit, I don't try, she come to me
I'm so sick I spit flim and write mean
I wrote this with dope pills of visine
But this goat shit you notice I might be
The f*cking coldest since frozen and ice cream
King Tay, King Tay, I came for the crown
I'm on the way up
Ain't coming back down, yeah
I walk around with a pen on my hip
It's quite potent, it'll strike with intent
I'm not gonna miss
King Tay, King Tay, I came for the crown
I'm on the way up
Ain't coming back down, yeah
I walk around with a pen on my hip
It's quite potent, it'll strike with intent
I'm not gonna miss
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Yeah
I come quick like pre teens with hard on
Nonstop, I'm rushing like Mosgov
Guns cocked, we pop off with Smirnov
This warfare, don't peak out on Arklov
Deadly, I spill blood when I talk
Chill out, you been too hot Olaf
Or else a cool breeze will freeze ya' whole block
I walk through with thick shells of slug shots
I think big, my ideas in IMAX
Truth is I'm too weird to bypass
I'm right here, I'm so clear with eyeglass
I spit fire, when I speak it lights match
Hitman, you know I murder the pen game
I been craze like Skip talking 'bout King James
Two rings be sitting nice my left hand
Third ring I'm showing that I'm best man, yeah
I cannot lose
Drop you eighty-seven times in the booth
I'm toughing it out like some overcooked food
Playing through me like D. Rose on the bulls
We been hot dawg, nobody catching up
I mean we like Shady and Em does
Two things, I can't be denied dubs
I call shots, so bring me a phone book
Look, I think I be snapping
'Cause when I'm rapping I can tell that the captain is getting mad
And he go put up a shield but I make his wife a widow then she be splatting
Too sick, I'm cold blooded, I get chills
Flow wet, I'm so flooded, I need gills
I'm so lit, it's no myth, when I spit
Haters will drop back and write another list quick
King Tay, King Tay, I came for the crown
I'm on the way up
Ain't coming back down, yeah
I walk around with a pen on my hip
It's quite potent, it'll strike with intent
I'm not gonna miss
Just look how I wrote this hit, unload my pen
Who twist flows like this, it's not a lick
I showed them I'm colder than
A couple wannabes that think they it
But you might fall boy, you 'bout to slip
'Cause I'm getting slick but I'm unknown with it
The goated kid
It's time for me to hop right off the chain like my bike just did, yeah
I'm ahead myself, I been reminiscing thinking of the future me
Got to get a little quicker when releasing heat
And I get a bigger snicker when I eat this beat
So what you finna figure when you speak to me
I got to be a killer 'cause I rip it with ease
I got to be like that when I talk to y'all because the first seven bars gon' be viewed as weak, yeah
Look, no pun intended but you take a big L
Trust the process and that's word to J'oel
You out of pocket like the lint on my bills, yeah
Smiling on the trigger when you got steal
You barely shooting when you playing 2K
You don't carry the heat like D. Wade with no help
So real quick you want beef, I got plenty
I don't die, I walk fine, I'm young Kenny
White girl with ass fat as Cartman
God dammit, I don't try, she come to me
I'm so sick I spit flim and write mean
I wrote this with dope pills of visine
But this goat shit you notice I might be
The f*cking coldest since frozen and ice cream
King Tay, King Tay, I came for the crown
I'm on the way up
Ain't coming back down, yeah
I walk around with a pen on my hip
It's quite potent, it'll strike with intent
I'm not gonna miss
King Tay, King Tay, I came for the crown
I'm on the way up
Ain't coming back down, yeah
I walk around with a pen on my hip
It's quite potent, it'll strike with intent
I'm not gonna miss
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Writer: JIM BROWN, ALI CAMPBELL, ROBIN CAMPBELL, EARL FALCONER, NORMAN HASSAN, BRIAN TRAVERS, MICHAEL VIRTUE, TERRENCE OSWALD WILSON, GEORDAN REID-CAMPBELL, TONY CAMPBELL
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