Rhymes of Steel

Thunderous claps

On top of the hyped track

I am the King

There is no equal match

Now that you know my name

Aware that I'm quite insane

You'll feel my wrath

If you think that

I'm playing a game

Don't step to me

The end result's trouble

I'll be on your ass

In a double

Beggars can't be choosers

Quitters never winners

I'm fully aware that

You're a low ranked sinner

Gunnin for the King

You're gonna fail

Every time you try

Come after me

I'm gonna make sure

You fry

So listen up

Here is the real deal

The King writes

Rhymes of steel

The lyrics that I write

Hit you hard as hell

And through your brain

The sound of the Liberty Bell

Like when it cracks

Up against your skull

My beats are dope

Don't let me hear you say

They're dull

Cause I'll take you out

In an instant

I'm comin' full speed

Yeah I'm persistent

Charging attacking

Then fully bragging

I'll rip you in two

You'll cease your nagging

Not taking any crap

That you're gonna say

Step aside

The King's coming your way

I'm gonna beat you

Then eat you up

For a meal

Listen up

I write rhymes of steel

I've got treacherous beats

With torturous lines

I'll kill you slowly

Cause you know

I like to take my time

Heed the words

That you hear

Inside my rhymes

It's what I feel

I write what's on my mind

You say it's violent

But it's just reality

The truth I drop

Is based upon what I see

On the streets

In the cities

In which we live

Pain's the name

Of the game

We just can't forgive

I grab the mic

Then I let out a single roar

I bust a rhyme

In the studio

Or on tour

I go crazy

Like a psycho

When he's in a rage

Turn up the amp

Let me rip it

When I come on stage

I'll be so loud

That the crowd

Lets out a squeal

As I hit you

With my rhymes of steel

I'm getting real hot

I'm burning on fire

I'll grab the microphone

And then take you higher

Than sucker emcees

Who think they can hang

When I'm cold as Corona

They're as bland as Tang

The lyrics that I write

I know will excite

The people

The press

But I've got the right

To say what I want

And when I wanna say it

Just listen to the King

And tell the world

They better play it

It really doesn't matter

I'll beat all opponents

A mic and my voice

The required components

I'm fully aware

That I won't bring mass appeal

That's how it is

When I got rhymes of steel