[King Com (skit)]

Ladies and gentlemen!

I am proud to present to you...

The king... the dracula!

SHAUN KLAAS!!

[verse one]

Let's keep it basic for the chancers

Came through just to shit on the game...

And then we change it like some pampers

No offence to all my peers. but none of y'all are

Coming near to the man

Let's go pen for pen like we're chief markers...

Finna hand you all your answers

Gold grill? why you lying?

It's brass

My nigga i know where you at, you're acting

Bravo, these grammies are at ya'

Bad broad, shе as thick as a cactus

She wants me to grab on her bait likе a master

Flew over your head like a halo

I'm joking, then fade all you niggas like barbers...

I hope you all get where i'm headed

The darkest and greenest of pastures

I'm opulent, gate crashing while you wait

For your passes

Let's keep it basic the whip be suspended

The cash... you get it, you get it, you spend it

I keep it basic, it's simple

I wrote this while buying my biscuit with coins

At the vendor

Okay, i exaggerate, clearly. it's life, i commends that

You follow a rapper

I feel like i'm an opium package

It's funny i manage

I fathom that rappers who rap about rappers not rapping

Are nothing but gang fish

Let 'em keep thinking that they're savage

Wouldn't mind a nigga living lavish

Only chase the cash if you're a catfish

You're that nigga calling out your foes?

From now on i know you as a bad bitch

[King Com (skit)]

Don't get tired now, mf'ethu. don't get tired now

Just one more left hook... and one more left hook

Hay' come on mf'ethu!! moera lekaka joe!

We came here to win dawgg, Swiinta doesn't take

Any losses. now let's gooo!!!

[verse two]

I just hope i make it past thirty seven

Rap about nasty shit, please don't assume that i'm evil

I am no villain, but shout out to villains my avenue cold

You can stay hating i came for your soul

Been contemplating this mayhem, afraid i'm sincere

As a major

I dig 'em like hoes

Bury your ass and i shit on your flowers and make

The undertaker sniff on your rose

Smoke alone, that's a private jet

Contemplate on death

Gun pop a nigga like a percocet

When i serve the set. when i serve the set

Came for the jugular gotta stay focused

Dracula nigga you're doing 'em so, filthy

You're dirty, and nerdy, a slithering snake in a

Furnace

I think it'd be better for no one to know

You ought to try and not drown in my flow

I'm synonymous with poets on coke

Shit is awkward nigga, seemingly so

I'm a foe

They're taking shots and i pose

They think they're better 'cause i have been quiet

They know

I came to slaughter, aligning they're heads in order

I'm border line crazy, them niggas don't phase me

I've seen a 360 before

All you ever do is talk about clones

All you ever do is talk about flows

All you ever do is lose your respect

I break your neck like a code

I'm no veteran

SHAUN, damn it! take is slow

Fire on it like a match

Keep it coming for the mans...

And keep it basic for the bros