King Talk

Here ye here ye,
Mic check
so that U hear me clearly
I check
For the enemies near me
I sweat for no one
Till I kill beats
I'm him
Got em moving so weirdly
Son of Tim
But I'm quick to go Kelly
Fire lit in the pit of my belly
So when I spit
Leave em lookin like Freddy
They talk big
But the size of a teddy
Are we trading bars
I don't think that they ready
At all
The best characters die at the end
They play a good main
But I'm the one with the pen
Write em out like James evans
Damn damn damn
That boy deadly
They so janky
They so jelly
4,080 If you know you know
Off with they heads
Like a Psycho killer
Quest que ce
What it do
I say
And then do
They talk shit
Like they ain't dudes
Usually nice
On the mic I'm rude
On the mic I'm smooth
Ask ya bitch
Could make her a queen
But she quick to switch
I write hits
Show me where I miss
And I'll show u one bad day
On my lengthy list
Of accomplishments
Been boppin since
Black rob hit the woah
Before these lil kids
Had no self control
Before they Tik tok
Booty pop
For the growth
I was locked in my room
No punishment
Steady punishing beats
Like a troubled child
On his third pet
I'm a killer
Mike Myers on beats
They say that they killers
They mike in the 90s
I'm more rob zombie
Grimey gorey
A Stephen king Novel
They campfire stories
Weenies roasting on this open flame
They can't compete
They only want the fame
So genuine
Gotta let pony play
Got em so anxious to hear what I say
They gon watch
They gon talk
But won't share a thing
They gon stalk
They gon gawk
Try and do the same
It ain't better than my old shit
I'm more Kendrick when he was dropping control shit
Would call em out
But the pride empties the whole clip
They rip me
who's gonna give you this dope shit
They Reggie
I'm potent
I'm ready
I'm focused
I want the game
They steady Unloading the same old thing.
Same old song and dance
Leave em in that lane
With their car flipped
I'm spittin road rage
I'm that dude
You must be confused
Thinking you could move in the ways that I do
I'm that dude
Who knew
I'm that dude
Even if you do refuse
Admittance that every written is a groove
I'm that dude who knew
I'm that dude
Like a robe and a doob
Shades on even when I'm chillin in the room
I'm that dude who knew
Get with it or hold your breath
Until death
As long as I'm alive
Y'all ain't the best