[Cember Verse 1]

Cember‘s back feeling excellent, (I am)

Y’all rapper shit like excrement

Straight from Duluth I’m a resident, (hell yeah)

218 till I die I will represent

I’ll be buried here in the twin ports, (no cap)

My flows are nasty like gym shorts

Ethanol in my skin pores

Because I drown in liquor no swim course

You’re mad at me cause Im putting in work

You say you got ice but how much is it worth

Try to pull up I put your face on a shirt

Playing these games and you finna get merced

Bitch I’m going back in you a ho

Is you a friend or a foe

I’m sipping gin on thе low

Got yo girlfriend at my shows

Taking shots finna post up

I’m a savage I’m a beast

Slidе through and you get smoked up

And I’m not talking about trees

I am cocky, you can’t stop me

We throw hands just like it’s hockey

Burning tracks like I’m hot coffee

You can't rap so you just watch me

I come with bars like I’m in a jail

Posted up with no parole or bail

I’m going off cause I’m cold as hell

I am showing off like it’s show and tell

[King Chris 23 Verse 2]

Wait I know you ain’t ready, (N**gas ain’t ready)

King Chris and Cember come together like peanut butter and jelly, (on god)

Cook it up I got the sauce we mixing it up like we making spaghetti

I’m taking shots like I am a Glock my bullets are deadly, (woah)

Kill rappers I kill beats I do them both at the same time

Got 40 round my belt loop I ain’t talking bout waist size

I’m iced up like Frozone

I’m black and I’m cold

Popping like a can of coke

Wait a minute let me switch up the flow

Now tell me what you really wanna do?

I can really murder you as you all around your crew

Wanna diss me? I guess you n**gas really wanna lose

I’m down for whatever and even when I’m on top I never gon stop I thought you already knew

Started from the bottom now I’m on top of you

I want to be the greatest if God would make me and if you in my way ima force you to move, (yuh)

Doubt me if you want to

I’m doing things that you won’t do

Yeah I’m the king yeah I’m the man I’ve been it all since ‘02

Don’t get mad no one knows you

N**gas just not on my level, (nope)

You can do what I can do but I can do it way better, (woah)

Flex so hard almost pulled a muscle

Got rappers confused like a hard puzzle

I ball by myself got a triple double

I did it so much call me little Russel

Imma die a legend like Nipsey Hussle

Real ones Rest In Peace

If you’re gonna step to me don’t forget to bow down to the king

[Cember Verse 3]

Finna go off don’t get in my way, (okay)

I’ll turn to a beast when I fill up with rage, (true)

Murder a beat after I fill up a page, (yuh) I’m finna pop off like I’m throwing grenades

Ho just get back from my throne

Catch a charge just like a phone

Bullets hit you right in the dome

Searched like google so I tuck the chrome

You know chris the king and I’m the greatest

No need to talk it’s been debated, (nope) we make a banger even if we hated

We don’t give a shit if we underrated

We pull your card it’s confiscated, (haha) you sleep on me like you sedated, (lil bitch)

Before you diss you contemplated

Cause you know this shit will get complicated (bitch)

I just got started ain’t stopping here, Loading clips when the ops appear

Money on my mind like an auctioneer

Hit me up when on the cops are here, (alright)

Cause you know I won’t stop

Until I reach the top

Haters smoked like pot

Shout out my song guap

I stack my cake up like it’s wedding day, (yeah)

Yo girl come through you know I let her stay, (I do)

Just like Santa you know I’m gonna slay, (hell yeah)

I stack my chips up like it’s frito lay, (yuh)