Im in my fort house stuntin like henry the five/
Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice
Used to have this white bitch, she looked like madonna though
Words so effortless, call me henry david thoreau.
Tell them niggas we coming
I'm feelin like a king,
While drowning you i'm crowned king,
I'm on the run, keep running
Energized and still going
Don't be a retard, be a king?
We no longer close or nothing
After all this shit, i should be king
All because she said no to homecoming, demons running
That so jealous with the king,you can never dethrone the king,
She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight
Just got another henry the 8th while it's weighing great,
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