Been locked up eight years on the real
I don't gotta be here
I chose to make mistakes at the age of eight
Rae took on the date with the purple tape
People love hodgy i hate you though
Return of the king of flow
Just got another henry the 8th while it's weighing great,
I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate
‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing
Eight in the evening and we're up smoking
The time is now, on everything
See, now im the fucking king
You in the presence of a king
Look, i know you not gay or nothing
As i light one for ill will
Im, king of the jungle,
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