Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind
All i know is i'm a problem child turned foster child
Fuck they think they is dr. king?
Get off a key like i can’t sing
It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done
Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven
That this world is mine, im the king
I say that keeps me going
The one king that loves to damn a hater
Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur
Barely breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot down
Rap king is invited for being a king of china town,
Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee
How could this rule be set against my policy..
If we thinking success is only measured by your money
But no apologies that's my mother fucking policy
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