[Intro/Outro] k**uminati all through your body Like a 12 gauge shotty [Verse 1] And I'm still a beast with these flows Feeling real low my tree self esteem roll We drowning out Atlantis can't overflow beast coast Be more specific next time you shoutin' loud a-mi-go I am not the star? In fact I plan it all f** what the media write, b**h this is a fire bar Please don't leave your comment if you are not up to par No names, putting you in a verse that's too far You're mundane can't obtain, the knowledge in my brain My set told me light you up so this that propane It's Nathan all I gotta do is just spit a flame No escaping, you in a swimming pool of champagne You set yourself up for that one mane. The king of New York? Ha! we ain't just gon' let that one hang Last n***a got dethroned and you ain't from my zone The rest of the real n***as is dead and gone [Hook x2] But f** it I'm Biggie, I'm L, I'm Pun I'm God's Son, I'm Pac, Guru all in one I'm what they predicted before I come In fact I do it all for them [Verse 2] I'm getting a ugh, I'm getting a ugh from the weak sh** That I hear, no lyrical style come near me How they gon' try to compare me to what's clearly Barely, not nearly as rare as me Swa*k make hands fold like a rare disease "How thou art write this? Yo, it's scaring me!" I got all these rap n***as f**ing fearing me Heard they was looking for war but ain't declaring me I'm well aware, NY not Delaware I'm the real king fella here, you more like Prince of Bel-Air I'm clearing the air, might fire at will These rap n***as don't want the static for real Cuz they lines not adjacent to my spectacular sk** If you don't f** with cinematic stand still My life's a movie on the real, you can get shot with your hands on the wheel With your pants at ya heels [Hook x2] [Intro/Outro] [Buckshot] And I'm feeling like the realest motherf**er alive ( x6) k**uminati all Through your, all through your I love the competition Go against the beast coast? I retired that level of it And now you have to deal with a brother like Joey Which is a 45 magnum with a knife at the tip And a shotgun at the enemy