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AI Mode All Images Videos Short videos Forums Shopping News Web Books Maps Flights Finance Yeah, Young Money. Uh-huh. Carter. I’m the king of the jungle, Lion King without Simba I’m a heavy weight hitter, you just look like a splinter My flow is so cold, keep a heater in December I’m a bright light shining, you just a dying ember Yeah, I’m the best rapper alive, and I ain’t even trying I’m a eagle in the sky, and I ain’t even flying I’m a shark in the water, and I ain’t even crying I’m a god in the booth, and I ain’t even lying Yeah, Weezy F Baby and the F is for Phenomenal I’m a lyrical giant, you just look like a gnome I’m a king on the throne, and I ain’t even home I’m a star in the sky, and I ain’t even alone Yeah, Young Money till I die, that’s the motto I’m a heavy weight hitter, you just look like a shadow I’m a bright light shining, you just a dying candle I’m a king of the jungle, and I ain’t even a animal. If you tell me what kind of vibe or topic you want the rap to focus on (like money, sports, or a specific life story), I can tailor the wordplay to match that theme more closely. Uh, Young Money. No ceilings on the roof. I’m the truth. Check. Hook: Got the world in my palm, like a crystal ball I don’t ever decline, I just miss the call Yeah, the crown on my head, I’m the king of the court I’m a giant in the game, you’re just coming up short I’m the fire in the rain, I’m the ghost in the machine I’m the man on the moon, keep the grass on the green Yeah, it’s Weezy F Baby, put the check in the mail I’m the wind in the wind, I’m the wind in the sail. Verse: I’m a walking dictionary, check the vocabulary My pockets getting fat, like they just had a dairy I’m the ace in the deck, you’re the joker in the pack I’m the train on the tracks, there’s no turning it back I’m a shark in the tank, you’re a fish out of water I’m the goat in the field, leading lambs to the slaughter I’m a star in the sky, you’re a spark in the dark I’m the bite in the dog, you’re the bark in the park Yeah, I’m a heavy weight hitter, call me Cassius Clay I’m a work of fine art, put me on a display I’m the ink in the pen, I’m the blood in the vein I’m the sun after clouds, I’m the joy in the pain I’m a mountain of gold, you’re a pebble of sand I’m the leader of men, with the world in my hand I’m the heartbeat of hip hop, listen to the rhythm I’m a mathematical genius, solve the algorithm. Hook: Got the world in my palm, like a crystal ball I don’t ever decline, I just miss the call Yeah, the crown on my head, I’m the king of the court I’m a giant in the game, you’re just coming up short I’m the fire in the rain, I’m the ghost in the machine I’m the man on the moon, keep the grass on the green Yeah, it’s Weezy F Baby, put the check in the mail I’m the wind in the wind, I’m the wind in the sail. Metaphor Breakdown 🧠 "King of the court / giant... short": Classic Wayne wordplay using height and status to dismiss competition. "Check the vocabulary / pockets... dairy": A "Fat" vs. "Dairy" pun, playing on the idea of cows and milk to describe wealth. "Shark in the tank / fish out of water": Highlighting dominance in a specific environment while the "opps" are helpless. "Ink in the pen / blood in the vein": Comparing his lyrical output to a life-sustaining force. If you'd like to hear this over a specific beat style (like a slow 2008 Carter III vibe or a fast No Ceilings sprint), tell me the BPM or mood you're going for. Young Money. F Baby. The F is for... forget the introduction. Just listen. Hook: World in the palm, heavy crystal ball Never decline, just miss the call Crown on the temple, king of the court Giant in the game, you coming up short Fire in the rain, ghost in the machine Man on the moon, keep the grass on the green Check in the mail, postage from hell Wind in the wind, wind in the sail. Verse: Walking dictionary, check the vocabulary Pockets getting fat, grazing on the dairy Ace in the deck, joker in the pack Train on the tracks, no turning it back Shark in the tank, fish out of water Goat in the field, leading lambs to the slaughter Star in the sky, spark in the dark Bite in the dog, bark in the park Heavy weight hitter, Cassius Clay Work of fine art, on a display Ink in the pen, blood in the vein Sun after clouds, joy in the pain Mountain of gold, pebble of sand Leader of men, world in the hand Heartbeat of hip hop, listen to the rhythm Mathematical genius, solve the algorithm. Hook: World in the palm, heavy crystal ball Never decline, just miss the call Crown on the temple, king of the court Giant in the game, you coming up short Fire in the rain, ghost in the machine Man on the moon, keep the grass on the green Pavement burner, soles on the asphalt Everything gold, yeah, that’s the cash fault Bullet with a name, written in cursive Life is a movie, no time for rehearsing Snake in the grass, keep the blade sharper Darker than the tint on the back of the Carter Bird in the hand, two in the bush Life on the edge, give it a push Steel in the grip, cold as a freezer Money on the mind, call me Julius Caesar Blood on the money, clean it with the laundry Stuck in the game, a beautiful quandary Eyes in the back, soul in the booth Lion in the cage, biting the truth Weight on the shoulder, light as a feather Whatever the storm, I am the weather Clock on the wall, ticking like a time bomb Quiet in the storm, searching for the calm Key to the city, lock on the gate Dinner on the table, a war on the plate. Hook: World in the palm, heavy crystal ball Never decline, just miss the call Crown on the temple, king of the court Giant in the game, you coming up short Fire in the rain, ghost in the machine Man on the moon, keep the grass on the green Check in the mail, postage from hell Wind in the wind, wind in the sail.

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