Kings never die, we multiply and dominate Never tolerate, corny mother****ers, neither accommodate Tryna get an accolade hanging on my name Build a game, with a style that you never seen, we ain't same I'm made of many sins, I'm a specie not many seen Murder scenes, many mysteries got me seeking medicine brain sickening, sitting in the car n' I reminisce Finna make it up wait n see Gimme the mic, I be blowin' yo mind I'm another lyricist, been a cynical child Kissing goodbye, to everybody hatin' on my Shit, put you on a guillotine ****er, well I might Hanging by a thread, put you life on a shelf I be talking in a jest, y'all thinking that I flex Most rappers in the game are way too corny Ain't saying I'm the best, I'm a next level for the best, nigga I'm a next level for the best, nigga, yeah Yeah, I'm a next level for the best, nigga Here's a word to the nigga on the throne Stop worrying bout the crown, I'll be coming for ya throat "MENE MENE TEKEL," the writing on the wall What the **** it say when you read it? "Fear Hypershott" I'm a god on my own level I'm nobody you wanna be a ****in' rebel With, hoppin' on a mic give you haters vertigo Holdin' tight to my shit ain't never letting go, nah My pen crazy and the ink never fade away I be killin' everything that be coming on my way It's a very first breath with yo head under water Welcome to my world, reign the game, soon I'ma conquer I kill petty things; pussy, mic and enemies I know you love dick, I'm talking to you phony feminists Y'all hella phony, you ain't big as you think If you can't stand me, you better drop to ya knees, bitch! (suck my dick, biatch!) I be yelling, "Thug Life" in the hood Everybody saying that they got the real element I got the top floor lifestyle packin' in my DNA Cause I'm KinG mother****er!