King

By Mittprod

Released on May 7, 2024

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[intro]

Here’s Johnny!

I spent my time, listening to nothing

You’re outta line, you can’t do nothing

Long live the king (woah)

Long live the king (woah)

Long live the king, long live the kings

Long live the king, long live the kings

Long live the king, long live the kings

Long live the king, long live the kings

Long live the king, long live the kings

Long live the king, long live the kings

Long live the king, long live the kings

Long live the king, long live thе kings

I'm holding the gold

What kinda clash of clan bars are thesе man

Who made you think that would go well, bruh

What's the next elixir?

Hey johnny, go on my genius page study this shit

I have to respond man, no disrespect taken (haha)


[Verse 1]

Let's talk about your disease, Mr Baldwin

Your hair thinning and dividing, no Berlin

Doomsday is coming, how old is u getting?

I hope its higher than amount credits you having

Extend the credit hope ur life get to extending

Godly investment call that devine spending

Stop talking bout money that you’ll will be lending

You’re doing the judging? Stop pretending

My judge hit harder than the life u in descending

I got operators that leave frenzy’s hanging

Phantoms and skeletons all in your closet hanging

Made fun for dropping out now im really get to ranting

Ironic how you in his shoes now

The wounds you got haven't even started mending

Lemme put salt in it, wordplay getting u peppered, tough

Had to ghostwrite for you, fire coming out my head

Used that fire with the pen, now you CP das sad

Prolly made you hella triggered, saying CP das mad

You can’t P his shit, why i make diss tracks

We can never be a godskin duo, i'm done with that

Funny how that line up, one tall and the other fat

Had to switch up on you, self respect i'm not a cat

The verse is over let me hear that chorus back, yea


[Verse 2]

That picture of your track is me listening to your song

It's way bigger than that, me and you can’t get along

Lame fella’s can’t hang with the people that making songs

Fl studio the street where you don't belong

You win the department of dropout

Making fun of studies, whatchu doing to branch out

Dropshipping, scamming, AI T-shirts but they ain't even A I T (shit)

Delete that song, I don’t wanna see it recommended

Youtube really out here, making me tormented

Leper king was 25, but i wanna see u demented

I’m built differently, don't attempt to poke the bear

Lets try deflection, that's not working on me i swear

Comparing children , bitch compare elsewhere

I'm rapping what I think, This shit is really getting aired

I know we not holy but after this bid a prayer

Them secrets is coming out and it's leaking everywhereeee (bum)


[Verse 3]

Imma leave nothing to the imagination

Have you started writing your college resignation

Nothing to lose man, i get ur frustration

All or nothing, won’t stop till standing ovation

Funny how u called it “Nothing”, really representing the occasion

Hip Hop culture getting vultured by another caucasian

I keep saying it, he does nothing but tax evasion

You’re good for nothing, I thought I mentored you well

But my wishes ain't come true, made you think u was adele

You can’t sing hello! Confidence coming from dumbells

Stick to your guitar like you the son of Drake Bell

I suggest you learn a Drake flow and learn it well

Imma a wizard the way i made you say shit you can’t spell

Businessman stuck selling, but after convict stuck in a cell

Those doubles flying over your head, i hope u taking it well

If not, you’re dead the next verse, farewell


[Verse 4]

Always been prod, always on the prod, looking for P members

They get the kids near Christmas, lookout for december

Momma jokes are for small kids you gotta remember

Why you rapping nursery rhymes, that's for lil’ kids

You really out here johnny, yes papa, impostering

I still don’t like that shit that you fostering

I can’t be the only person thats wondering

Call me j cole but ur Drake, choose whose worst

Its called P Block for a reason, yea that's gotta be cursed

Don’t give him no magazine, he dying of thirst

Kdot and me both lyrically well versed

You like guns, here a Famas, really went in a burst

I bet you was on rhymezone.com

Tryna learn R A P maybe E .com

This track longer than the bible, go read some psalm

This ain't Samuel but Johnathan you gotta keep it calm

Drizzy, yea BBL drizzy

Yea you’re done

BBL, BBL haha


[Verse 5 ]

Long live the king yea

He’s in his castle hating everything

Oh his crown is so-

Long live the king yea

He’s in his castle hating everything

Long live the king yea

Long live the king yea

Long live, long live, long live the king yea

Long live the king yea

He’s in his castle hating everything

Be careful this diss track might sting ya’

Them lucid nightmares gone be hard to beat ya

That's okay, that’s nothin’ to you right?


[Verse 6]

The longer you stay alive the more I can beat you up

You thinkin what you did to deserve this let's back it up

Its 2021 we was making smoothie’s that had no savings

Good weather, good vibes especially it was late spring

We both was making youtube videos or maybe even streaming

You was dropping china and I was duoing Trym

We became friends, had fun that was innocent tim

Do you see yourself in him, i think the odds are kinda slim

You changed, in the worst possible ways

You can’t fathom those days, hustling? You must be in a haze

I had my red chips on you no lays,I want the old you back no glaze

That's my problem with you, you changed

But when the dust finally settles, you can see through all your lies

You’ll come out of the other side like you’ve been baptised

Like you’ve been baptised

Like you’ve been baptised

Like you’ve been baptised

Like you’ve been baptised

Like you’ve been baptised

Like you’ve been baptised

Like you’ve been baptised

Here’s johnny