The King Is Down (Original)

I spit clean lyrics if necessary

But if not then my dangerously explicit lyrics

Will have you charged as accessory

My teacher said what comes after a sentence

I said an appeal, She looked at me like what

I said, Yeah Bitch I'm for real, Not Pharrel

For Real, not like the shit you teaching

Like the raps Kendrick is preaching

Spitting ill lyricism, Can't nobody be killing Him

Muzik Master T and his crew,

Are the ones who'll be skinning them

I spit harder than your steel,

With instincts to kill, lets see who'll survive based upon lyrical skill

In actual reality you non-existent

But my presence is almost reminiscent

Thinking about past, present and future

I'm the only one who was able to stare down Medusa

And come out not the loser, check out my booster

Wait...I don't need one to defeat or succeed

Once I'm locked onto my target

Nothing left but stains colored scarlet, Similar to the speedster

But I'm speedier, unlike a bolt, more like a jolt

Unseen and Unheard means do not disturb

Unless your last words will be a verb

Help, Killer on the mic and on the street

Ain't nobody heard of me, Cause I've never been handed defeat

I take success, Or the crown, Either way the king is down