Seat

Sit down, take a seat I'm eat this beat. I Float and fly, I don't need feet. Running like a goat escaping the shepherd, above the clouds and smoke where theirs no weather. Fucking up the weight classes being the same as a feather, you're heavier not better, gullible not clever, unknown forever. My throne, built this shit stone by stone, put up a wall so they knew what I own. Still they came to give me my crown, I melted it down, tossed it at the ground, it made a sound, now somehow I'm the king of the underground. Just stop, turnaround dont enter the battleground, I'm armed in this bitch and dont need a weapon to knock your ass down, pounded to the ground another ego down. Sit, take a seat youre counterfeit hypocrite saying anything to rank up a bit, get a hit. That's why I'm beating up on you, shit. I'm tired I cant take it does it really take fake shit for you to make it? Well clickbait it, that's the only way they going play it. Sit, take a seat I'm eat this beat.