A Strangers Throne (King Feral)

(Verse 1)

 

I'm the King.

sitting in a strangers Throne/

spitting and Beating my meat while i'm Staring in a microphone/

moaning to the metronome/

 

 

(Verse 2)

 

(WORD!)

i'm the early bird of muthafuckin music

first word to unearth give it extra girth boost it

if there's a rhyme i never heard i'm a muthafuckin use it.

i cant find myself coward, cant prove it

trying to find my name, make something outta myself

DO IT!

but i cant reach the rap book at the top of the shelf

JUMP IT!

 

(chorus #1)

 

(verse 3)

There's a new wizened king in town, the world has never known.

but he's more useless than a thousand comas on the Rosetta stone.

check this, keep to your own, cause hes gonna keep to his.

the clever ruler never claims the throne, to live that's how it is.

Rings made of plastic

crowns paper tightened with an elastic.

I'm a silent tyrant

and you asking to get yo ass kicked?

Its not certain i'll ever blow, so fuck it

The real kings a puppet just a fucking muppet yo, doing silly things

The guy behind the curtain is running the show, pulling all the strings.

 

 

 

 

 

(Verse 3)

Policy is Honesty.. wait no honesty is my policy.

but i keep secrets.

I got 4 dead hoes in the back of my car along with ryan seacrest

Snoop Doggy dog was right, the Chevy's Gettin' heavy.

music on, keepin the funk.

so many dead in my trunk, my cars doing a wheelie.

 

I should be bare naked, call me kavity Tarzan.

Cut me upta pieces, throw me in a sauce pan.

at least i could feed peeps with my body instead of my rhymes man.

i wish i could blow shit like a Kaka, cause i think i Can-can.

I'm Bullshit my rings made of plastic

Crowns paper, holdin up with an elastic.

 

 

 

(Chorus)

Fuck you, you finicky fuck

of a fucking farrago

of a faggity fag fag-o

screaming a falsetto

while you giving a man fellatio

i'm a fake pharaoh

King without a crown-o

my scepter hands busy with another stick YO!