Crown Me Scotty

Lyrics Trophy case empty, man, I'm hungry, need my metal. Spittin' fire hotter than the devil's tea kettle. Swagger on a hundred, flexin' harder than a steel bar. Hard pumpin' gasoline, livin' life like a rock. Stablin' up the site, there's no survivors in my wake. Mind sharper than a razor cuttin' through the face. Bars that be like arrows, make them all shake. Gorilla in the jungle, ain't no boom for the snakes. Crow, we king of this concrete kingdom. Flow like a river, can't fight the river. Hands high in the air like a streak. We're bloodin', plow spars, tell the tale. Raps, truth, sell it. My dime, hustle of the city, lights glisten. Echoes of the blast, only ghosts should listen. Manifest destiny, don't beat my vision. Urban folklore, lead the crowd in submission. Step up to the plate, home runs out the park. Full celestial spark, brighter than the dark. Lyrically lethal, mind state martial art. Break down all them heavy stones straight from the heart. Crow, we king of this concrete kingdom. Flow like a river, can't fight the river. Hands high in the air like a streak. We're bloodin', plow spars, tell the tale. Raps, truth, sell it.