OK Think you in power? Oh shit, OK. Think you the president? Well OK. Me? King Killer. The revolution karaoke bar
OK King Killer all day Think you in power? Oh shit, OK. Me? King Killer. The revolution karaoke bar
Religion is dangerous/as PCP/angel-dust/kool-aid And while I explain you this 10,000 people just died from fanatic believers Like addicts of certainty Tragically/factually/actually/exactly Practically nothing is certain. But you go to work like a ho' with a habit Of letting the man fuck you again With a stick 'cuz he dangling 24 carrots. Ha! Ain’t you embarrassed? While I was asleep somebody tattooed The American dream On the back of my eyelids My Social Security’s how you refer to me. You thinking we’re nothing but numbers But how many numbers will finally murder me? Call in that fabulous feminine/masculine medicine How many heard of me? Nope? The hippies be throwing that dirty, But I got the word in me. Boxing with soap
OK King Killer all day. Think you in power? Oh shit, OK. Me? King Killer.
Positive vibes - only that’s not my vibe: The whole world is my reality. That’s right.
The human race: my least favorite competition Doctor said I got a terrible condition Eating King flesh good for my nutrition King Killer 2020 that’s my vision No spectacles This just to let you know I’m killing ya Hip Hop is dead - this necrophilia.
I’m killing you If it’s true hip-hop is dead call the song necrophilia I’m fucking with deadbeats Hit the bars till the head leaks Golden hemophilia So committed want to have me committed Now some of your friends are starting to say “ that dude with it“ So many years now calling me a fraud Must be tough to admit it You just didn’t get it Your vision frigid- Static Euclidean Anti-diluvian lizard. You so cool you obsidian. I’m hot lava – moving meridians. Fuck y’all aristocrats Don’t look me in the eye I got so much anger On Louisiana sky Too much feeling Too much, too many, Say your bougie bullshit’s over Your bougie bullshits over It’s over.
OK King Killer all day. Think you in power? Oh shit, OK. Me? King Killer. The revolution karaoke bar.
Oh you a genius at rapping? I’m a genius at everything that happen. Y’all production read like 40,000 chapters. Y’all need help like bad actors. I flip the script like bad mattress. Good night – fascists.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
