King of my city, king of my country, king of my homeland King of the filthy, king of the fallen, we

King of my city, king of my country, king of my homeland
King of the filthy, king of the fallen, we livin’ againKing of the shooters, looters, boosters, and ghettos poppin’King of the past, present, future, my ancestors watchin’King of the culture, king of the soldiers, king of the bloodshedKing of the wisdom, king of the ocean, king of the respectKing of the optimistics and dreamers that go and get itKing of the winner’s district and geniuses with convictionKing of the fighters, king of the fathers, king of the belatedKing of the answer, king of the problem, king of the forsakenKing of the empathy, you resent me, king of remorseKing of my enemies, may they father feed, I rejoiceKing of the skyscrapers, dodgin’ haters, broke religionNine faces, go against ’em, I erased ’em with precisionI embrace them with collisionKings did it, king’s vision, Black Panther, King KendrickAll hail the king[Verse 2]I dropped a million tearsI know several responsibilities put me hereI don’t pedal backwards, but I live old-fashionedThe lens that I’m lookin’ throughWon’t prescribe me the right glasses, masses are now freeAshes I’m dumpin’ out, ’bout to spread all ‘cross seasSisters and brothers in unison, not because of meBecause we don’t glue with the opposition, we glue with peaceBut still’d *** up your organization if any beefWhat do you stand for?Are you a activist? What are your city plans for?Are you a accident? Are you just in the way?Your native tongue contradictin’ what your body language sayAre you a king or you jokin’? Are you a king or you posin’?Are you a king or you smokin’ bud rocks to keep you open?Because the king don’t cry, king don’t dieKing don’t lie, king give heart, king get by, king don’t fallKingdom come, when I come, you know whyKing, king, king, kingI am T’Challa​


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