[Intro]

King of kings? I might be able to relate to that...

Uh huh, king shit...

[Verse 1]

Hold on, let the kid speak

Eve passed the apple, I sunk in my teeth

Made some mistakes but repent at my knees

Sinner at heart but I ask Jesus, "Please!"

Ha, for that Jesus piece

Ambition, please don't mistake it with greed

Avoiding the pen, ain't no trapping from me

But I used the pen, this shit doper than ki's

Whoa, so I give dope to the fiends

No, I supply hopes and dreams

Lyrical crack, cannot rehab these needs

Fiendin' for real, that's why they bump me

Fiend on', phenomenal phenom

Chasing that success but they said he won't

My verses are the vessel, we the shit, that's known

Now everybody tryna board the ship we on

[Hook]

Well ain't that something? (Uh huh)

Well ain't that something? (That's right)

Well ain't that something?

Niggas think they got it but you know they all frontin'

Well ain't that something? (It is)

Well ain't that something? (Yessah)

Well ain't that something?

Putting rappers underground, dawg I ain't even gunning

[Verse 2]

Big up to badman who focus pon dreams

Money bring all and mi want everyting

Murder with hooks, the boy look like Kareem

Watch as mi gwan from a yute to the king

Bling bling, Rollies and rings

That is not Cody, this nigga's so strange

He came in the game, this shit ain't been the same

And he smashed every beat that we put in his way

Oh, and he from where they got locks?

Cock Glocks and we pop shots non-stop

Top notch we could hotbox a drop top

With a bad bitch and she 'bout to make the top drop

Spit what they serve...

These nigga's move the rocks quick like they 'bout to violate the damn shot clock

Get what I deserve...

They told me don't dance with the devil but I'm suited for this foxtrot

[Hook 2]

Well ain't that something? (My nigga)

Well ain't that something? (Yup yup)

Well ain't that something?

From the same place as Usain but I ain't running

Well ain't that something? (Wussup)

Well ain't that something? (God damn)

Well ain't that something?

Plotted in silence, now you all know we coming

Gotta know, gotta know

Gotta flow, gotta flow

Gotta go, gotta go

Gotta blow, gotta blow

I don't give a damn

The boy got a plan

Won't stop, I can't

Not 'til they say I'm the motherfuckin' man

[Bridge]

People gon' hate regardless of what you do homie

Like: "He ain't go hard enough on this verse"

"He ain't flow right", "Fuck that nigga L, he ain't shit"

You know what, let me get it back

[Verse 3]

King of kings, that's royalty G

Throne on throne, we take our seat

Bone on bone, every rapper I see

Shone on shone, like they fucking siamese

'Bout 2 or 3, in the zone on D like a "2-3"

But these bitches 'bout 3'2" beneath me

Dawg I ain't got no feelings... so, how the fuck could you feel me?

But the real can feel this, life so worth living when you are the trillest

And you knew he would kill this, know that we grinding, ain't no time for chilling

Whoa, I'm Houdini, did I mention? Spit magic, tricks poppin' up every sentence

And the time is of the essence, my presence is presently a present to you peasants

KING... Man I gotta be something