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1:
Im tired of your disrespect.
Well, its Ill always be the best.
Whether or not being serious or say it in jest,
Ive got a sense to right; you havent passed your test.

Yeah, Im good with words, and youre chronic.
Forever second fiddle, tales, Im sonic.
Is the baddest I can go? I can get much badder.
Ive been doing this since youve been in your Huggies, hold bladder.

Youve been studying me, yourself,
Cause afraid when I rise youll be left on the shelf
you belong; with the rest of the wannabes,
Dont ever ask me to you, you can never follow me.

Ive been my tongue for a long while,
Sat back, you parade my style.
Lock him in a prison for plagiarism, nobody wants to listen, chavs dying, might as well him or pretend.
To the crown, turn around, sit Im the king,
Long the king.
Long the king.
live the king.
Long the king.

2:
you can do, I can do better.
Even shes soaked through, I could make her wetter.
Stop tryna make me look bad, so you can be seriously,
What you think I give a fuck what people think of me?

You me now Im obligated to destroy.
Why would anybody go to war men? Youre just a boy
Nothing to write about so put Barbie biro down.
yourself embarrassment, fucking clown.

You moves because you be mollycoddled silver spoon.
Your skills are average, good at copying, a tune.
All the gear, no idea, bank account.
And when it comes to abilities, small amount.

you compare it to what I can bring, its minuscule.
Youre the pupil; Im the teacher, go to school!
You to be in possession of the limelight for me to come and take it from you, why dont you get it right?

Ive been my tongue for a long while,
Sat back, watch you my style.
Lock him in a prison for plagiarism, nobody wants to listen, chavs dying, might as well him or pretend.
To the crown, around, sit down; Im the king,
live the king.
Long the king.
live the king.
Long the king

Long the king
live the king
Long live the
Long live the
live the king

Ive holding my tongue for a long while,
Sat back, you parade my style.
Lock him in a prison for plagiarism, nobody to listen, chavs dying, might as well kill him or pretend oh.
To the throne, turn around, sit Im the king,
Long the king.
live the king.
Long the king.
live the king.
Long the king.