Throne

Two doors open that's my introduction
On my left and my right stand my guards at attention
As I walk slow and steady past the faces of the mighty
I mean business mothafucka I intimidate the whole room already

A glance at ya stance make you drip a sweat fountain
Turn around and look upon me from the crowd

(He is Mista!)

Yes the choir sings the hymn they gone begin to reconcile
Past and present once I sit up on my throne

Indeed I'm in my zone I repeat I'm on my throne
Home sweet home, 5 digit code
Zip it up, hush hoe just remember what I recite

(The tale of letting go of a masked parasite)

Foot prince once crossed paths with a girl
She was alien in presence, but an angel of a lesson at its best
So walk with me now, trot but don't forget to bow
Now to tell you how this all started out

Out comes Mista with his gun out
(Yeah watch out)
Looks to the sky and aims his weapon
Six bullets they ain't meant for angels
(Fly away)
Just know the devil fell from heaven
(Nah, nah, nah nah nah)

She consequential, not confidential
Present me staying in the bubble
Yeah that shit don't essential to the pocket

Ain't easy to inflate like waterbed
Cause love is economics unlike politics
You choose what will be spent
Upon you two cause food ain't what we struggling with

So honeybee, I flee that hoe
You know with fourteen percent on her phone
Like fuck you thought
She clung to me to feed on so I zip faster than charger out the lot

Met at corner store, Her fake eyelashes noticing my chrome plated wheels
And my dough inflated thrills
Saw me coming her direction, eyes on her
Yes the girl is my intention, pick her up and hit the exit

The ride you want it, leather seats you love it
Cause this place is stunnin', and this bass is bumpin'
I pop I shove it, that gwop I rub it on
Yo face is stunnin', open the hatch I'm coming

Take it all off, I take mine off, yo ass is a masterpiece
You smell that 24/7 uh that be all up on me
Lay that ass down flat and spread those sheets out like I'm coloring
Five feet in the pussy so I tip toe on them ovaries

Knight with a gun, I'm a soldier with precision
My boots may be fleek, fashion warrior you witnessing
Step on a muthafucka back and then i slay it
And if I see a beast I aim my pistol and go

(Pop! Pop!)

Shoot my shot three times? Holy trinity
It's like the gods telling me you weren't meant for me
But Mista stubborn he don't listen to the Mighty G
Even if it means fall in love with a killa' beast

She might kiss you then invite you to her dungeon
Once inside, she raise her skirt to make you think y'all bout to be fucking
A demon at the core taking disguise as a queen
But Mista caught along and had the upper hand, so he slayed the beast

I'm not the one to fuck with, want my energy then suck it
Out my sword that I carry by the hips area
Not your voodoo doll, not your voodoo doll
(You see)
Love might be a weapon but in this one, I got bullets in 'em

Dragon, dragon, dragon, dragon drop
This file file file file
Mp3 into yo cd
(Into my cd?)
How you gonna hear the whole thing

Dragon dragon dragon dragon drop
This file file file file
Mp3 into yo cd
(Into my cd?)
Cause you gone hear the whole thing freak

Out comes Mista with his gun out
(Yeah watch out)
Looks to the sky and aims his weapon
Six bullets they ain't meant for angels
(Fly away)
Just know the devil fell from heaven
(Nah, nah, nah nah nah)

Watch out for Mista who
Mista gon' come for you
Watch out for Mista who
Mista gon' come for you
Watch out for Mista who
Mista gon' come for you
Watch out for Mista who
Mista gon' come for you

(You may be seated)