[Producer Tag]

Splurgeboys

Yeah

[Chorus x2]

Seckle down boy, you have to seckle down a bit

Reign it in, dial it in

Seckle down boy, we tired of it

He ain't the king, not while I exist

[Verse]

Rule this land wid a iron fist

He not the GOAT cos I exist

I occupy this space and time

In front of my soul, my eyelids flick

My only enemy here is time

I'll beef the clock, who you tryna tick?

In this sim, the skin my character in OP as shit

That's big Wiz maxed out to the brim

Just floating tru nuttin', doin' nuttin' but winning

My nigga might summon me one or two things

Rub my hands, conjure a king

That's me, I'm him

Life try and test me and I grin

Only thing a man a fear is a black holе

Not a pussyhole tryin' a ting

A next human, are you mad?

Thе only man I respect, my dad

The only man I fear? Myself

Ca I'm a different level of bad

I hit the belly and got me a bag

That's the only reason I ain't lock in the can

That's the the only reason you ain't lock in a van

That's the only reason reason I ain't torturing man

I contemplate me a violent axing

On any man enforcing taxing

On any man with hats and bats and badges

And bias to niggas wid plaits in

This trap ain't just got cats in g

It's got jakes and snakes and rats in

Why I am I gonna abide by the rules of the club

When you inbreds don't let blacks in?

I've had enough of these Anglo Saxons

Might turn Viking quick and attack them

Not with a long sword though, wid a Mac-10

Chill, chill, chill, chill, chill, chill, chill, chill

Cool, cool, cool, wid a brick or bat then

Back then I was just patting man down and takin' that blackberry, probably slap them

Probably rub that face on the curb

With the back of my hand on their head about badmen

You ain't ever done that 'steada just stamping

Ca if you do it's a strawberry jam ting

I'm on a Wiz ting, not on a gang ting

I got an inkling, call it a hankering

Last time that I saw them man it was in Amsterdam

He got slapped by Dampkring

We can't make up, we don't do pampering

Man must've thought that a nigga was bantering

Till a man had a man running and scampering

M-m-m-m-my screws too loose for the tampering

Wound way too tightly for that my G

This success is my only anchoring

Regulator, hella flavour

Tell a stranger I'm the OG permeator

It blows my mind, these online bad man procrastinators

You ain't winning if you ain't got haters

Like I ain't livin' on three acres

Like I didn't see them man pull up as archers, and leave as skaters

Like I didn't just make me a million quid

From the bars that I put on these pages

New money, but had it for ages

That yute's funny, we all going through phases

But the phase that I'm going through right now

Getting these papers, I'm a

Jaw-breaker, a law-breaker

Uhhh, fornicator, a grade alleviator

AKA, a jaw-taker

[Chorus x2]

Seckle down boy, you have to seckle down a bit

Reign it in, dial it in

Seckle down boy, we tired of it

He ain't the king, not while I exist