I'ma reap what I sow, I'ma keep what I don't

Keep it cheap with the clothes, keep a piece in my coat

In a league of my own I'm the king of the throne

Keep a piece, keep it chrome, keep the peace on the phone

All my diamonds microsoft, I'm on edge

Tony Hawk up on a oppa when I grind that ledge

I'm with my dogs and you know that they fetch

Bullets 'boutta spray like Stella, Over The Hedge

You know the only thing I care about a refill

Caught too many bodies for a plea deal, yeah

Yeah, I'm 24/7 that's 365

So you know that I'm a boss like Meek Mill right

Y=mx+b no mask big slope

Skiing on the beat too cold so froze

I'm about to drop a bomb if I see you quick scope

Only making big moves like the bishop like the pope

I'ma reap what i sow, I'ma keep what I don't

Keep it cheap with the clothes, keep a piece in my coat

In a league of my own I'm the king of the throne

Keep a piece, keep it chrome, keep the peace on the phone

Musisz uważać na siebie, bo inaczej będzie klapa

Wystarczy jeden zły ruch no i skończysz w tarapatach

You don't have no seven lives like a cat, just remember that

Your ass gonna get jumped and fail to take the throne

Lepiej uważaj na siebie, bo przed tobą wielka góra

Jeśli nie obejdziesz jej nie dostaniesz się króla

No i dziurę pod nogami masz, żebyś nie wpadł

Ciężką drogę masz do przejscia, trochę mina tobie zrzędła

Lewa, prawa, lewa albo iść prosto

Lewa, prawa, którą podążać drogą

Lewa, prawa, lewa, prawa, lewa, prawa, lewa, prawa

(AHHHHH)

The real king of the hill, and you cannot catch me off guard

Będziesz się jak robak wił, więc na kłódkę lepiej morda (SHUT UPPP)

Jeśli masz zamiar się stawiać no to lepiej odpuść se (leave it)

No bo nikt Cię nie nauczy jak od zera grać w tą grę

I'm not the devil motherfucker I am something that is worse

As was foretold I have come to bring destruction to this earth

All your fields will now be barren and your bloodline has been cursed

You will reap as you have sown so all that's coming is deserved

You don't recognize your harvest so you're thinking

What the fuck

Being eaten by mosquitoes cause you drinkin other's blood

When surrounded by a swarm of hornets think of what you've done

If you bite you will be bitten

If you sting you will be stung

I'ma show you motherfuckers why they say that men from mars

We ain't askin for permission bitch we takin what is ours

You are bitch made and that's why you hatin from a far

But I get up close and personal

When that blade plunge through your heart

I stick it and turn it watch your life leave

We may have some common influences but you nothing like me

At the end of my rifle is a fuckin bright beam

That'll be the last thing UN soldiers of the Antichrist see

I'ma reap what I sow, I'ma keep what I don't

Keep it cheap with the clothes, keep a piece in my coat

In a league of my own I'm the king of the throne

Keep a piece, keep it chrome, keep the peace on the phone