They said the throne's mine, I’m coming for the crown,

They said the throne's mine, I’m coming for the crown, With every line I spit, I’m turning heads around, Tension in the air, you can feel it in the sound, I’m the king in waiting, watch me take it, I’m profound. Enemies lurking, but I’m sharper than a blade, Every move calculated, like a game of charades, I’m the storm on the rise, watch the skies sbtart to fade, With a sick verse, I’ll leave ‘em all amazed. Counting all my blessings while I’m stacking up the hate, Foes plotting my downfall, but I’m sealing their fate, Pressure’s building up, but I’m calm in the quake, With a flow so cold, they’ll be frozen in place. I still keep grace? even though imma xum all over her face She know the shit ?Ive bever been vasic with any type of RITUAL NO PROBLEMAs LONG When it come to my routime im habitual. identification vibes still being met, even though this situation i regret