[Verse 1:]

I'm gettin' ready to rule

I know that it's respected if you go old school

So I'm climbin' on my 2nd throne

That's one for my bitches and one for me alone

I got a beat from '98

I just made it today but I'm actin' like it's '98

It's kinda cool how I'm on the top

That's on the top as in on the bed and makin' it rock

I don't care if you don't like me

I got thousands of weapons and I'll go on a killing spree

I'll go to every hater's house

Does it sound threatening if I say I'm like a mouse?

'Cause I come in unnoticed

And if I'm killin' you, then here's a little pro tip:

Don't try to fight

Like Nirvana said it's less dangerous if I knock out your lights

Get it? Well if you don't

You'll already be dead and on the floor like you're stoned

Ha, that was funny wasn't it?

When I try to be clever I'm on another level

I want to know all of Tupac's secrets

'Cause that motherfucker ain't shit compared to me

Oh! I just made a diss

I'll take out my notes and add it to my list

Of every rapper who I make shots to

It's good that they're all dead 'cause I'd be scared they'd sue

That's how brave I am

After all, I'm the greatest around

[Chorus:]

I'm a god of lyricism

I don't know what to write but it always comes out right

I'm a living legend

A two-time killa and a three-time gangsta

I don't mind if you think I'm crap

'Cause I am but I'm not and I am but I'm not

You can't handle my cleverness

All of my raps are just so damn special

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[Verse 2:]

Let's remember who's boss

If you think that you are better well that's your loss

'Cause I don't mean to be rude

But I feel like you're a loser without any attitude

So You should just give up

'Cause I'm already better than you could ever be

I will remain the best

And if you think I'm awful I'd have to protest

'Cause I really feel

That Issues With Aggression didn't show off my skill

All it did was demonstrate

How awful I truly am

I know it's contradictory

To rap this entire song about victory

When I'm obviously bad

I couldn't even pass as someone's dad

Tryin' to rap like a gangster

But when you think about it you'll find it's really pointless

To even try at all

'Cause in the end we're all gonna die after all

Well, let me remind you

That all this really is just a way to pass the time

And although it doesn't mean much

It'll prove worthwhile when there's nothing left to do

But sit and pout

And walk about without

Any entertainment to pass the time

I guarantee that it'll make sense to your mind

[Chorus:]

I'm a god of lyricism

I don't know what to write but it always comes out right

I'm a living legend

A two-time killa and a three-time gangsta

I don't mind if you think I'm crap

'Cause I am but I'm not and I am but I'm not

You can't handle my cleverness

All of my raps are just so damn special

[Post-Chorus:]

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[Outro:]

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