I'm the king of england and you cunts have been told
Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold
I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper
This is a new episode of a new chapter
This nation's peace sent here to run you
There's no breakthrough, don't act all new
I'm the king of england this shit too cold,
You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold
They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money
Bringin in the new world and possibly a colony/
Athlete mentality so fuck my competition
A new world order, with a new constitution
Mama always told me i’d be famous
New targets when i see new faces
Forever you my bottom bitch
I live in england where them bitches rich,
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