Released on May 13, 2016

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[Hook: HANZ]

Hale the king

Hale the king

Hale the king

There’s hell to bring

Hell yeah (hell yeah)

Hell to bring

Hell to bring

Watch the throne fall

Like Hail, yeah (yeah)

Who ya who ya who ya who ya running boy

I know you hear us hear us hear us coming boy


[Verse 1: HANZ]

Never throw stones at the throne you envy

Queens in my lap before the crown tickled my fancy

But now I got mistresses on mistresses

No king size was ever fit for this

But the bonus, my cohonas carries legacy

Now some peasants are due for a royal pregnancy

That’s how you put a hood bitch on the map

Ghetto bougie but Givenchy never made a mask


[Hook: HANZ]

I been on my knees, on my knees for you too long

To let your kingdom, fall, let it fall I

Hale the king

Hale the king

Hale the king

There’s hell to bring

Hell yeah (hell yeah)

Hell to bring

Hell to bring

Watch the throne fall

Like Hail, yeah (yeah)

Who ya who ya who ya who ya running boy

I know you hear us hear us hear us coming boy


[Verse 2: HANZ]

Jah to Jericho they gon drop at a God speed

And affidavits had you wishing you was godly

But I am a god, no need to try hard

Cuz when you try hard, that’s when you die hard

I got about nine lives, they all immortal

Two dates with destiny, still found a way to keep it cordial

I resurrect for the hell of it

My wingspan on the cross, peep my revenant

Born from the jungle with no gospel

Pimping cuz my pinky ring cost bout four brothels

A jawn on each arm

I never did the same threesome twice

Just to show you that these hoes is all alike

If Keisha get a Benz, then Trina get a Benz

If Ayesha bring her friend, they gon share it like they twins

Not too many queens gunna take me for a spin

My life is a trip on 20 inch rims


[Hook: HANZ]

I been on my knees, on my knees for you too long

To let your kingdom fall, let it fall I

Hale the king

Hale the king

Hale the king

There’s hell to bring

Hell yeah (hell yeah)

Hell to bring

Hell to bring

Watch the throne fall

Like Hail, yeah (yeah)

Who ya who ya who ya who ya running boy

I know you hear us hear us hear us coming boy


[Outro Male Skit: Jean-Louis Droulers]

I could walk into a gun fight flesh first

And walk out two times any mother fucker you know

The other night I had a dream that I was sniping people from heaven’s porch

And I woke to a metaphor

See…Forgiveness follows sin

I just make sure it doesn’t have to run too far

Commandments? Lawsuits? (subtle chuckle)

There’s only two paths to every decision

I could follow rules

Or I could rule forever

You…you smell like the former

Me…shit… this world might end before I do

(pause)

Is that all? I have to go meet someone

(pretend you’re on the phone)

Hey, what you doing right now