holiday for the sky no plane will fly God will put a barricade in their eyes but the sun will still shine I'm the king of the street and street are mine I'm moving with grace that God design if you don't come around your wife will be mine, All the shits that you thought you did to me i was dreamin while walkin my lane got hit by a movin train...oh sad a man's dead Its the train driva R.I.P i can't be harmed man... im almighty Rappers are hungry of my vibes , well the rhymes are salved I'm no longer a child put away my childish things noticed I grew wings so I take off high into the sky always knew one day I'd learn to fly Hip-Hop is like school, yeah I had to learn it. Beef is like a blank disc, yeah I had to burn it. They finally showing me respect but I had to earn it homies give mad respect and your hating I deflect come up on me and I will just reject cuz you ain't nothing to me my head don't got space to rent Even when you sad You gotta smile Take your time Take a while Make a rhyme IT Is fine You gotta tell Someone you hate Go to hell I'm your fate Maybe your End Verse 2 Hip Hop is a bitch and Everybody is now Fucking with it They got it pregnant and its now giving birth to Whack rappers like you Am pregnant with this flows. .I have symptoms. .I keep vomiting punchlines. when am finished ur case will be critical they'll take u to the clinical ..your life is fake, all ur bars are dead are they suffering from old age may I come at you quicker than I come on your old lady's face ,you should save your time this rhyme isn't for children its nursery time this ain't no nursery rhyme you can't stand and fight. you are a kid, you can only cry,save your tricks for pusseys n chicks,you freak, your flow is sick, your delivery is weak,i can't save you, im king i can only take you as my slave #