[Verse 1: Mike G]

We kill em all faster than you could blink

I chain these words together man I flow gold links

I'm the realest you see as no tricks are up my sleeve

So I can sit back and watch my kingdom grow like seeds

I won't leave till I own most seas

And blow down trees till I just can't breathe

Show lights excite till crowds can't see

I'm froze on lean cuz my flows codiene

My aim is supreme cream elites occupy my team

Billions and bitches I blind brightly when I gleam

16s for the fiends getting green from each my schemes

No reason to hate me I match whatever you bring

My circle runs rings im a king of an assortment of things

I grow wings I might fly north for the spring

I’m such a lyrical demon im hellbound for breathing

You can reign forever believe him as long as you don't

Give someone a reason for treason you stay from decease

Then when I die you can bury me in egypt

Next to whoever the last person was that ruled most recent

Can’t take em but bury me with my material things

My lust grew into a need cuz I deserve it I want it

I think my tombstone should read KV100

Mirror images of me so they're all backwards

How much gold do I need to reach pharaoh status

I got bars they got lines so they're all actors

And nothing but delays to me, they're all practice

I got things up in the stash that could make you backflip

Plottin the best ways to take the cash like government does taxes

I’m after bitches with ass and Versace glasses

Anything else I’m Steve Nashing

I took this rap serious found it as a passion

Now I'm in Hawaii getting lei’d with Jasmines, I’m dead wrong

[Verse 2: Mike G]

There’s not many strong enough to hold the world in their palms

I promised I’d never look back or I’d turn and dissolve

You see my light shine long and far like those of stars I could spit two bars and cause the world to pause

I rap everything that's murderous every time I'm verbal

It's crazy how they diminish I'm ill start to finish

I'll rip apart your tenants, with a sentence

You better hope the author brings a happy ending, cause it's been written

And documentation was the first time I picked up a pen

Wolves will come and get ya, see more crosses than Christians

And I ain't into religion but hell is where we've been it gets hot

I'm like the furnace you notice the heat is on

So focus on your singles hope listeners sing along

Those are praises no one will hear after you're gone and

That's the worst way to put your whole life in a song I'm dead wrong