The King

[Produced by Russ] [Intro] Yes honey, I'm schizo I'm gong, gong, vila liza Vita liza, Vita, Liza, Firjtkjdsa Liza [Verse 1] Legendary status, secondary is the cabbage Arrivederci you fairies all y'all are barely average I'm very savage when it comes to this My blood is in my beats as if the keys were here to cut my wrist I ran out of fucks to give, ain't no way I'm turning back 'Bout to heat this game with this flame, where's the furnace at? Might have been the first to bat, but you striken' out though And I'm battin, clean up while you reason with the [falpo?] Catch me with some alco, [all?] for Columbians Before the fun begins I reinforce what kind of fun this is I'm just Kurt Cobain makin sweet Courtney Love in this Paradox of power picture perfect purple succulence All up in my lungs and shit, livin like I'm dead already Maybe cause I am so when I speak you get confetti ready I'm ahead of many let me demonstrate my tactics Just [her?] sippin' Henny, got machetes in my classics Tell me who can match this? [Chorus] Move out, move out It's about to be a motherfuckin' shoot out, shoot out (Yeah) Move out, move out Cause my words'll fuck your world up and my beats will blow your brain so When you hear my name, act accordingly Move out, move out It's about to be a motherfuckin' shoot out, shoot out (Yeah) Move out, move out Cause my words'll fuck your world up and my beats will blow your brain so When you hear my name, act accordingly [Verse 2] I'm barking like a dog on my smooth instrumental But dog is God backwards so I'm Zeus in the kennel In this booth going mental Envisioning the podium The world is in the stands so in my hands is where I'm holdin' them Shoutin' out to God, let me know if I'm controlin' them Maybe with some Jays and some chains, they be noticin' They can try and sleep, but these beats will osmosis them I got a motive to promote with them I'm the doctor, just be patient, I just got the diagnosis in I'm focusin' on soaking in the reason that the hope is dimin' What's provokin' it is flaws in the public The people gettin' chosen got no flows and got no substance Only got that club shit, how long can that last though? Granted I get drunk and love the club but not for cash flow Bunch of assholes whine about how they women drop they ass low And yet they buy the music that these rappers use for lassos [Chorus] Move out, move out It's about to be a motherfuckin' shoot out, shoot out (yeah) Move out, move out Cause my words'll fuck your world up and my beats will blow your brain so When you hear my name, act accordingly Move out, move out It's about to be a motherfuckin' shoot out, shoot out (yeah) Move out, move out Cause my words'll fuck your world up and my beats will blow your brain so When you hear my name, act accordingly [Verse 3] Okay this 8x11's gettin' smaller Dreams are gettin' bigger 'bout to grab' em by the collar 'Bout to get some dollars, then some South Americans Fuck first names I'm just worried 'bout a heritage Says she's got swag, but she needs someone to share it with Pour another shot, rollin' leafs like I'm Erickson Maybe we'll experiment, only for a night though Tell her brainstorm, blow my horn, I'm the maestro After that it's back to makin' fire like a pyro Gettin' love from the A, all the way to Cairo 'Bout to do some lipo On this whole rap game Cut the fat and throw it out back in the trash can Livin' in the fast lane Ridin' with my beat on Couple mamacitas blowin' reefa in my Nissan Soon to be a Gotti cause I'm stitting on you peons And the fucking weed strong That's what we on It's Diemon motherfuckers [Chorus] Move out, move out It's about to be a motherfuckin' shoot out, shoot out (yeah) Move out, move out Cause my words'll fuck your world up and my beats will blow your brain so When you hear my name, act accordingly Move out, move out It's about to be a motherfuckin' shoot out, shoot out (yeah) Move out, move out Cause my words'll fuck your world up and my beats will blow your brain so When you hear my name, act accordingly