Throne
I am more a god than a godsend
Never been a pompous but in this game I'm winning I ain't interested in losses
There is not a contest, simply the hardest, shooting up at red and white like it's a Target
Phantom of hip hop they thinking I'm a phenom, Pillow how they sleep on, you a pawn a peon
I am snow cold up in Canada
Iceberg flows sinking these Titanics up
Bang with the rappers I ain't asking for ya hand me downs
Look at me now, got you looking like the saddest clowns
They love to hate us, but never praise us
That's why I line tombstones up like the undertaker
I was raised by the criticism of all 'em around me
Crashed so many waves got my head up on a bounty
They mad they wasn't the ones who found me
I flourished like a fish homie how could they drown me
My God
Everybody everybody love money
Ain't nobody want they body go hungry
Put me on the spot and I bring it home
It take a king to hold that throne
My God, every city every city need a blessing
Every city that I visit I'm a reverend
Put me on the spot and I bring it home
It take a king to hold that throne
My God
Cough cough up the keys I got the game on lock
A wolf in sheep's clothing Balmain on top
I mean the man won't stop smash brains on walks
To the side I slide off with grace I caulk
Back boom you know I'm finna be as big as uranus
Tulips on the crack beauty in the matrix
I tell everybody that I'm already famous
See if I can get a couple shots on the table
Everybody copy cating thought i saw you last week
Rappers jacking flows like they thought that it would pass me
Listened to my conscience, knew that I had got it
Formulate the plot now I'm stocking up the profit
Look I done formed a whole new religion
We coming at ya live burn down your village
In the name of god we gon pillage
Cuz ain't no name alive that could kill this
My God
Everybody everybody love money
Ain't nobody want they body go hungry
Put me on the spot and I bring it home
It take a king to hold that throne
My God, every city every city need a blessing
Every city that I visit I'm a reverend
Put me on the spot and I bring it home
It take a king to hold that throne
My God
When I was born they threw me deep in to the bowels
Made it out the gutter like a gator I had traveled
People love to hate until you show 'em what you made of
Then they be like Spitty could you sign my whole face off
Face it on my way to greatness
On another level you cannot keep up the pace it's
Sad to see my peers ride beats like they shotgunned
I am an elite you are not one
Made it to a starter all star from a bench men
Flossing like you rich but I am so expensive
They wanna be the new Drake I rather be the Hendrix
Got every rapper coming out the city on a checklist
I ain't playing games this is not a Tetris
But if it was I'd be building blocks to my successes
I got my poetry in motion
Never slither like a snake but like Snape I got the potion
My God
Everybody everybody love money
Ain't nobody want they body go hungry
Put me on the spot and I bring it home
It take a king to hold that throne
My God, every city every city need a blessing
Every city that I visit I'm a reverend
Put me on the spot and I bring it home
It take a king to hold that throne
My God
Never been a pompous but in this game I'm winning I ain't interested in losses
There is not a contest, simply the hardest, shooting up at red and white like it's a Target
Phantom of hip hop they thinking I'm a phenom, Pillow how they sleep on, you a pawn a peon
I am snow cold up in Canada
Iceberg flows sinking these Titanics up
Bang with the rappers I ain't asking for ya hand me downs
Look at me now, got you looking like the saddest clowns
They love to hate us, but never praise us
That's why I line tombstones up like the undertaker
I was raised by the criticism of all 'em around me
Crashed so many waves got my head up on a bounty
They mad they wasn't the ones who found me
I flourished like a fish homie how could they drown me
My God
Everybody everybody love money
Ain't nobody want they body go hungry
Put me on the spot and I bring it home
It take a king to hold that throne
My God, every city every city need a blessing
Every city that I visit I'm a reverend
Put me on the spot and I bring it home
It take a king to hold that throne
My God
Cough cough up the keys I got the game on lock
A wolf in sheep's clothing Balmain on top
I mean the man won't stop smash brains on walks
To the side I slide off with grace I caulk
Back boom you know I'm finna be as big as uranus
Tulips on the crack beauty in the matrix
I tell everybody that I'm already famous
See if I can get a couple shots on the table
Everybody copy cating thought i saw you last week
Rappers jacking flows like they thought that it would pass me
Listened to my conscience, knew that I had got it
Formulate the plot now I'm stocking up the profit
Look I done formed a whole new religion
We coming at ya live burn down your village
In the name of god we gon pillage
Cuz ain't no name alive that could kill this
My God
Everybody everybody love money
Ain't nobody want they body go hungry
Put me on the spot and I bring it home
It take a king to hold that throne
My God, every city every city need a blessing
Every city that I visit I'm a reverend
Put me on the spot and I bring it home
It take a king to hold that throne
My God
When I was born they threw me deep in to the bowels
Made it out the gutter like a gator I had traveled
People love to hate until you show 'em what you made of
Then they be like Spitty could you sign my whole face off
Face it on my way to greatness
On another level you cannot keep up the pace it's
Sad to see my peers ride beats like they shotgunned
I am an elite you are not one
Made it to a starter all star from a bench men
Flossing like you rich but I am so expensive
They wanna be the new Drake I rather be the Hendrix
Got every rapper coming out the city on a checklist
I ain't playing games this is not a Tetris
But if it was I'd be building blocks to my successes
I got my poetry in motion
Never slither like a snake but like Snape I got the potion
My God
Everybody everybody love money
Ain't nobody want they body go hungry
Put me on the spot and I bring it home
It take a king to hold that throne
My God, every city every city need a blessing
Every city that I visit I'm a reverend
Put me on the spot and I bring it home
It take a king to hold that throne
My God
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