[Verse 1]
Yeah [M-F] I’m still on hiatus
But I’m leaving some time to get back to my basis
To get back to basics like whoever comes to challenge my greatness
And if you don’t think you're [F]’ed, take this tip like my waitress
You were never ever a contender to remember
I can see through you, transparent like Jenner
And when you come marching my way thinking you're something clever
I'll make it rain on your parade and throw your broke [A] a tenner
No you're not sick, just under the weather
Yeah you're under my reign, but bet your [H] is way wetter
Yes a little too much pleasure got her stupid [A] Preger
Left the [Con]-Dom on the dresser, now she’s after my cheddar
And I said I would let her (Letter)
So I kicked her to your curb yelling return to sender
So yeah I popped off my high horse and hit the ground
But I got back up just to put it down
Yes the spark is back and I’m re-lit now
So fake [B]’s can try to hide but I’m ready to smoke em’ out
All Hail... The King...
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