the king back, back in the throne. Damn, they always said id never make it, said id fold and be wasted. Thats fuel to the flame. like a spark Ignite, chop em up fry, no bacon. Laugh w many but dont trust any. Its Plenty, we Nation, tough we never fold, rough but we is gold, hate and we appose, fire we got those. Nah we aint w that hate shit, just me, my team with a Dolla and a dream. Keep a tight circle like the ring. 2× Beware who u call friends, id rather have 4 Quarters than 100 pennies. Soul so bright even blind men can see and chase it, call me Mr.Clean. You can never break my pride, put the bull shit to the side, me David u Goliath Now tell me is u gone this. Sweep him up this no broom. Me in the back chilln with my kinn, always told em im find a way to win.