Fit To Be Kings

[Verse 1: Adverse] So much on this plate, love mixed with hate That’s why I wear a look of disgust and dismay Pain in my stomach it isn’t something I ate Sometimes it’s hard not to take a blunt to the face Or a swig of whiskey, the fear’s still with me To lose everything I love here so quickly… A felon at birth, I came out the womb cursing Descended hell on this earth, melon swellin n hurt Cover up my failure when I speak intelligent words Jealous of happiness, I’ve dealt with the worse… The city I’m from, we breathe pollution every day Only beautiful thing I know is music on a page Friends turn foes, can’t tell who the villain is yet Feeling perplexed, world stealin’ my breath Talk about a criminal rep, still I’m upset… Exercising my demons, here’s the millionth rep [Hook] And on and on and on and on And on and on and on and on Unleashing on the game this new terror Fit to be a king, start of a new era… [Verse 2: Adverse] Love found and lost, I might need a map… Survival of the fittest I need to adapt… This is the sound of the rap game under siege Threading the needle to sew destructive seeds The whole country gon’ be reluctant to fuck with me C4 gon’ blow up, hand the whole summer to me Who’s got next? I’m the fucking answer then… Misery loves company, I take Drake’s stance on friends Fuck rookie of the year, I should be a pioneer You can feel my pride n anguish in dried up tears Sour taste from the game, see my puckered face Been the best, never seen how they can underrate Let these suckas hate, when they see my name admired It’ll be hell on earth, raining fire… And I’ll be there among the chaos and destruction Making hip hop the way it should be cousin… [Hook] [Verse 3: Blu D] [Hook]