The King

I'm the king Mess with me and you'll be in the ring I'll bring a mean swing I eat lesser emcees And this is the season I'll diss you for no reason Fists fast like mike tyson Making your eyes spin Uppercut to the chin down down for the win Like wresting you get pinned Anytime any weather there is nothing better Eating rappers breakfast lunch and dinner I'm the king so obviously I'm a winner I'm the king sitting on sitting on throne x6 Your getting beaten on the front of my front lawn Get ready for the brawn As I sit upon the throne Give me a tone and you'll be throne to another time zone All these rapper are clones But I'm taking them rocking there bones