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King Fight Pt. 2: The Death Round

  1. //Verse//
  2. Living past the voices below
  3. Of craters yellow and choices to grow
  4. Streets, dead, the ghetto and a tree making meadow
  5. 'Cause mumble rap made by the industry, paid
  6. Everything from making this album drop by today to making ends meet to living below
  7. Everything stacking and all of reactions are criticizing my lackings
  8. Relaxing at large
  9. Ev'ryone dies someday, everyone cries today, next day is Sunday
  10. So be below, I tried to fight everything, dead and it is differing
  11. Get this album done and I'd #1 and I won
  12. But there's no need, 'cause this is lyrically, way more OP than me
  13. So I have to rile up
  14. All these men looking down on me, bets on my balcony
  15. So what, why, or how did he, JM, get albums outta me
  16. These are all voices in my head that are lurking
  17. But done nothing is working and beds all down on me
  18. All these games led up to this thing that are called lay ups
  19. Logic fallacies, stay up, and you say wait, what
  20. Gotta be out on demand to stay 'bout 'cause we know we're around
  21. And we just hit the ground so be happy you aren't missing
  22. Everything going but nothing is slowing, 'cause everything fast
  23. And nothing missing
  24. But there is no problem, this is just so perfect, this can't be working
  25. It's just around lurking
  26. I trust you too but nothing has got me too
  27. Everything has been perfect
  28. Nothing has been working, plays that are berzerk
  29. (Ways that are perfect)
  30. All this thinking in your mind cuz kings are just one type of kind
  31. Princes linger through love, signs of deprivation
  32. See you again 'cause I feed to for friends
  33. And my comedy ends 'cause it's just way too soon
  34. You better be happy I put you in the backseat
  35. Cuz nothing gets past me, I think it's just nasty
  36. I say to the king "pass me"
  37. He throws the sword, graci
  38. As I pull the punches, the left blow and the right
  39. I realize I'm with a king, this isn't a fair fight, but it's fair fright
  40. Because I've been taught to stand tall, all these new rappers
  41. Just hitting the tan ball, this masterpiece of art is taking you to large
  42. And it's making me small, but it's faking to raw
  43. Hear barking from the dog, careers in the fog
  44. And the frog on the log, and the log in the bog
  45. I knew there were persons, but everyone's working
  46. There's so many words and, sorry I won't get it pixel perfect
  47. Everything's lurking, nothing with me and my heaters are heating
  48. And readers are reading
  49. Just one more line, please be really fine, 'cause I'll take for time
  50. Condescending
  51. Left on the line of a ghosttown forsaken mind
  52. With a unicycle on time and an unreleased album of mine
  53. But you couldn't brace to fear the sincere reality, the mere
  54. So you approaching the near
  55. Dead in the head but you aren't really fed, 'cause you need anotha wed
  56. And your braindead hardships
  57. Throw another wave at the revolutionary save
  58. And throw guide a lazer to what the king did and done gave
  59. Lesser than man kind, approaching the fan's fine
  60. But this wordplay, can't deny
  61. The hardships approaching the death round
  62. The ever approaching beat of breath sound
  63. Making all these rhymes I'm a donkey with tough times
  64. And here is my flow with the beat, not denied
  65. Because everyone here doubting me near
  66. Like call this death round
  67. Death Round be my peak, if it is, you are meak
  68. And dead with victory
  69. Win it and sick and he
  70. Retreats behind the throne, punches and hits you throw
  71. All blows over, on the shoulder, 'cause everything gets colder
  72. My whole career ended up to this, you shouldn't be doubting me
  73. I worked so hard to be here, don't start tearing down your balcony
  74. Everything counting on you is what you think is counting against me
  75. But in reality, I got everything for me, so don't be a hemp, read
  76. Everything slow in this thing that just goes in, it's dead and should be
  77. Kill this king, swear to god, memories, pray the law
  78. Flashbacks to all this life turns to another punch
  79. You'd try to defend it, but not descending
  80. This thing that is threat'ning his straight power
  81. That all turns to another sock, victory will leave a mark
  82. Hit on the head and dead, no one can save me
  83. I'm not a hit maker I'm a bit tamer
  84. He tries to strangle me, approaching to fang on me
  85. I sock him back, and he, lays down, and accepts defeat
  86. This is crazy for me, he is crazy for you
  87. Take down the mask, and see more too
  88. Finally I can take the throne, disband this thing as we know
  89. So we don't have to deal with a machine making new out of control
  90. I disband the experiments, lab and impairments
  91. Ain't gonna stop me on my rise to the never ending
  92. Left down to the breath around
  93. Me chasing the stardom of victory
  94. I claim the crown and take it from his hairy head
  95. And the beard cyclops is approaching the scary end
  96. I take the king from him, he's just a human being
  97. I think I can do more, don't underestimate me
  98. With my power, I will do better
  99. Building towers, with a letter
  100. Crossroads of madness!

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