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    I'm getting tired of your disrespect
    Well, it's evident I'll always be the best
    Whether or not you're being serious or say it in jest
    I've got a light sense to right; you haven't passed your test
    Yeah, I'm good with words, and you're fucking chronic
    Forever second fiddle, your tales, I'm sonic
    Is this the baddest I can go? I can get much badder
    I've been doing this since you've been in your huggies
    hold your bladder
    You've been studying me, wetting yourself
    Cause you're afraid when I rise you'll be left on the shelf
    Where you belong; with the rest of the wannabes
    Don't ever ask me to support you, you can never follow me

    I've been holding my tongue for a long while
    Sat back, watch you parade my style
    Lock him in a prison for plagiarism
    nobody wants to listen, chavs dying
    might as well kill him or pretend
    To the crown, turn around, sit down; I'm the king
    Long live the king
    Long live the king
    Long live the king
    Long live the king

    Anything you can do, I can do better
    Even when she's soaked through, I could make her wetter
    Stop try'na make me look bad
    so you can be taken seriously
    What makes you think I give a fuck what people think of me?
    You disrespect me now I'm obligated to destroy
    Why would anybody go to war with men? you're just a boy
    Nothing to write about so put your barbie biro down
    Save yourself embarrassment, fucking clown
    You making moves
    because you be mollycoddled silver spoon
    Your skills are average, good at copying, carry a tune
    All the gear, no idea, daddy's bank account
    And when it comes to your abilities, small amount
    When you compare it to what I can bring, it's minuscule
    You're the pupil; I'm the teacher, go back to school!
    You have to be in possession of the limelight
    for me to come and take it from you
    why don't you get it right?

    I've been holding my tongue for a long while
    Sat back, watch you parade my style
    Lock him in a prison for plagiarism
    nobody wants to listen, chavs dying
    might as well kill him or pretend
    To the crown, turn around, sit down; I'm the king
    Long live the king
    Long live the king
    Long live the king
    Long live the king

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

    I've been holding my tongue for a long while
    Sat back, watch you parade my style
    Lock him in a prison for plagiarism
    nobody wants to listen, chavs dying
    might as well kill him or pretend oh
    To the throne, turn around, sit down; I'm the king
    Long live the king
    Long live the king
    Long live the king
    Long live the king
    Long live the king

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