11-21-2014, 11:39 PM
Got the homie Nater spitting art, tossing lyrics like a dart straight to a hater's heart.
Everyone wondering who the true King is, and every year I show them how I'm the keenest.
One by one these peasants go down with a frown, so many words they begin to drown.
Now either abide or step aside, cuz in my Kingdom you can't hide.
Everyone wondering who the true King is, and every year I show them how I'm the keenest.
One by one these peasants go down with a frown, so many words they begin to drown.
Now either abide or step aside, cuz in my Kingdom you can't hide.