Corrupted Monarchy lyrics

[Verse 1: BiggiButter]
Budda beats is better beats
Stop playin games and put on cleats
You lie to her she gonna cheat
A n*gga so fast for a feat
But on a single no receipt
Y’all tryna cut sh*t really deep
That hill y’all climbing really steep
These bars way too fire
You can call this sh*t summer heat
Better wear proper attire
I wasn’t born for this
I’m still 22 times better
Then every single one of you n*ggas
That try to grate big Cheddar
Cra_zzy0 say he’s better
But he’s a f*ckin liar
Bumper too close to the ground
He gon’ need new f*ckin tires
Know what
Y’all all liars
And I mean that with a million
Now scratch that
I mean that with a 1.3 billion
Cuz i’m bouta drop a bomb
And that sh*ts gonna blow
And I’m bouta pull the pin, but before I let go
[Verse 2: BiggiButter]
Why y’all think I took myself right out the competition?
That’s because I wanted it to stay a competition
Lonely I peak the podium single best addition
That’s why I am Rudolf and y’all Dancer, Prancer Blixen
I be roamin round, Master Balls, catchin all the Vixens
Can’t keep up with me, take him to Turtle School and then speed blitz ‘em
Names a Monkeys Paw
Never say you better than me
Cuz n*ggas put that on they momma, Oh but now they momma dead, ya see?
Don’t want a freebie, that’s a piteous action to take
Cuz I put work in, my low lows dwarf your peaks all day
Now I know y’all n*ggas frowning
Y’all was taunting so I walked up and stole y’all n*ggas crowns and y’all gowns and
I know y’all want em back
I'm willing to retract
But know this before I let go

[Verse 3: BiggiButter]
A King ain't a King cause he walk around with bling
Or he get himself a crown
Or he get himself a gown
Imma sit yall dittos down
And claim that title
See, a true king, ain't a king , because he projects the front of being such
Or because he's infatuated with his own strength
A king devotes himself, to the growth of those who are weak
A king loves to see the creativity of his people thrive
[Verse 4: BiggiButter]
Yaint the king delusion heavy b*tches shot by cupid
There's like five a yall you either confident or stupid
n*ggas talk like Nickeh30
Better off just poppin perkys
Yall gon fortnite squad-up search for butter say I get em I got em
I know yall singin about me
Dyin a thrist for these items yall claim
Honestly look at me sane and tell me yall ain't the same
Suckin off one n*gga past due come up for air
Don't you dare
Cosplaying animal farm
Or Macbeth
Romeo and Juliet
Copycats got no respect
Praise the Lord my needs are met
Edgar Allen Tragedy
Cuz when you n*ggas fast asleep
I’ll flip the bed on top ya sheets
A new flow with a Yoncé beat
n*ggas claimin’ my name, You’re the problem
Get my name out yo mouth what’s mine ain’t ours!
KDot interpolations, neutralize the situation like
f*ck the lava
f*ck the arrows
f*ck the webs and f*ck the barrels
f*ck the script and f*ck ya b*tch
Turn around and snap the pick
No more events
I don't repent
I load up the 9, and air this sh*t
(Pause)
And if you ease up on the game
You gon’ fumble all yo soul
We gon’ call this sh*t The Prenup
Cuz I'm bouta let it go
n*gga
(Pause)
And if you ease up on the game
You gon’ fumble all yo soul
We gon’ call this sh*t The Prenup
Cuz I'm bouta let it go
n*gga