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My monarchy wait for the zing
And I just can't wait to be king

It's the middle of August
A hip hop caucus
And all of these women are topless
I guess it's a tad bit obnoxious
You know I'm a little more cautious
And we gotta pipe down the raucous
I gotta plan when to drop this
I gotta plan when to pop it!

You know as an artist I'll cut off my ear
Fuck it, I guess I'll just drink a beer
2019, hell it's my year, hell it's my year
2 AM, later than ever
2019, you know the endeavor
Let me put on my lucky striped sweater
Damn, you know I've got nothing but pressure
And this calls for desperate measures
My brain is light like a feather
And don't get me started on weather

My monarchy wait for the zing
And I just can't wait to be king

My albums are bad for the trees
I've got too much paper
My parties beat Mardi Gras
I produce singles like fleas
My monarchy wait for the zing
And I just can't wait to be
And I just can't wait to be king



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