[Intro] This sh** was hella fun, I ain't even gon' lie... King He just spit that fuego These n***as all better lay low Competition? No one able It's fact that my flow is fatal You think you the king? No way ho Snatch ya crown, give back a halo They dead! (Yup) The King! (That's me) No lie! (Never) Amen! (Murder) [Verse 1] I'm simply complicated in hopes of making some billions Living a contradiction it's Columbine every lesson Compilations of "writtens", got obligations to k** 'em These n***as becoming victims each page of my composition Obsolete opposition, my occupation's to dig 'em Holes, you know that I'm ripping, the new school leader has risen Hoes, they liking my sentence, they love the syntax and diction I swiftly send texts and dick 'em then I just quickly dissmiss 'em AMEN (Murder) [Verse 2] This for you impostors who posin' but like my posture An orphan, I'm like no other, can't son me if I'm your father So Papa pulling some pistols, pop ya', turn ya pasta Put my peers up on my platter, I want platinum, f** this copper Verbally he a AK, chop ya', you call the coppas They calling for helicopters, that's choppers on top of choppas And now you n***as more shook than epileptics with maracas While moving doing the rumba, plates just be quaking under The chronic is like tectonics, we shift it, putting up numbers Everyone up in slumber, you better wake up this summer We tearing this motherf**a down, ain't no one above us If y'all keep on overlooking I'm putting some bodies under The King! (Amen)