I record fire, fire catches fire

Fire me fire man I′m burning up

Hot as flames fire, I'm on fire manMr. Fireman, come again?

I record dope dope inducing dope

Dope me, dope man I′m doping up

Dope as fuck, dope

I'm already high as fuck Mr. Dope man, come again?

I record coke, coke drinking'

Coke-a-snortin, cop a key

Coke man, coked up

Coke importing coke

Cocoa-cane, cocoa-cola

Ra Ah So Me leggo

Step up on the scene

Like a prince wearing purple

Purple memories don′t exist to me

Who needs friends when you got

Plenty of frienemies?

Real enemies,

They jealous

Hoes see me, start acting

Over-zealous

There is nothin′ you can tell us

That we don't already know

I mean I heard the same story

Like an hour ago

Bust up on the scene,

I′m like a heavy duty power load

Shake the whole house

Like we in the ghetto

Ladies love the vibrato

G-spot in the cut

We had to make a come up

Bullet proof vest in the middle of the shoot out

I survived, not surprising' death couldn′t hold me back

Alpha stocks, I keep rising... yo C. Laney

Catch ya lying, yo C. Laney, leave some crying

Rest in peace to all the deceased its the king

Midnight & lion, Midnight & Lion

Midnight & lion, Midnight & Lion

Midnight & lion, Midnight & Lion

Midnight & lion, Midnight & Lion

Searching for them brighter days, brighter rays,

Brilliant so we can buy those Ray Ban's

And be so material, and act like we

Never even begged to see em

But now we neglect em, mistreat em

Don′t see em, those older days

Were the colder days, but now I'm chillin'

With my feet up, these are vacation days

Doesn′t really matter tho I′m out here

Pop a wheelie flow, put in so much hard work

At 24, I became the longest living OG

Originally gangster–allegedly

A G, claim to be celebrity prophetically

Unbearably, better be, prepared to see

Scared to see my legacy stare at me

I'm who the real Pharaoh should be & it′s me

Bullet proof vest in the middle of the shoot out

I survived, not surprising' death couldn′t hold me back

Alpha stocks, I keep rising... yo C. Laney

Catch ya lying, yo C. Laney, leave some crying

Rest in peace to all the deceased its the king

Midnight & lion, Midnight & Lion

Midnight & lion, Midnight & Lion

Midnight & lion, Midnight & Lion

Midnight & lion, Midnight & Lion

But really though For really though?

I'm thinking bout love

Thinking bout love

Yeah I′m thinking bout love

Opened up Apocrypha

Singing bout drugs

Might've took em might've got high

Might′ve overdosed and died

I feel my feet touch the sky I′m so important,

So important, can't have kids I′m too impotent

Told me your love was the best

At the critical moment proved-impotent

Bitch you guessed it

Seen it comin'

When I stuck my thumb in

Simultaneously Lookin′ for the fame I see

You only ride where the rangers be

I'm right where the bangers be

I started an agency

You staring-aging seeing me

Got you growing grey hairs

I might even shed a tear

Either way, lay away the game

Pick it up later for some lay ups

You slip & miss, step ya pay up

See me comin′ I'm on the way up

I'ma teleprompter

She gonna tell me prompt

Fuck the bank teller

Rumpelstiltskin in her pale skin

Going′ all in she gon′ love this Dickson

She wish she had me

Under lock & key, need my money promptly

So she bring it to me gotta get your own bitch

This dick ain't free I′m only covering for me

And I'm smart as Ivy league

You D-league, boy you terrible

Like delinquents, so sorry peeping′ tom

Yo ya'll some hot tamales But I′ma need to see some

ID's before I let you hotties in this party

They never paid me my fees

So they gon' pay me in deez

L′s they gon′ fail

When I throw em in jail

Gone be screaming in hell

No such thing as a bail

Nor a saved by the bell

When the heat is for real

Better throw in the towel

Before you empty your bowels

And be burned in your own waste

A nasty disgrace

See I'm so fresh

And so clean

I′ma exit the scene

Flyest you ever seen

Might never have a queen

Cause who better than me?

Who can make a better me

Than me? But God

I'm the greatest

Told em before I came in

The game the latest

Like I showed up just before they glowed up

And tried to outshine what′s mine

One time, one crime not even no reason

Came in the game, cause these niggas talking treason

Now they fall like the season

Shifting so shifty

Went from life to death

Point four zero sixty

They go zero to a hundred

Nigga real quick

But I'ma keep it 100

I′ma keep it a desert

The only time you see me

Is when I'm changing' the weather

And I only get better

Money hands on Mayweather

See me float like a feather

Reading U like a letter

You ain′t even nothin new

Every thing I do pinnacle

Mountain dew, I′m chopping em up

I'm chalking em up

They been talking it up

Show em what′s really up

Gotta beat em to the ground

Got a beat up in the ground

Gotta beat down heavy pounds

Trade the beat in for some pounds bitch

I don't kick it I punt it

Out the part I′ma shark

See me lurk in the dark

This is not what you want

I'ma keep this shit blunt

All your statures is chump

Attack if you want

Only sharp as the blunt

Sparking up outside

They comin′ for me like Smokey

Friday I'm stunting

On the bear doin' drugs

This is not even fair

I went way past a dare

D.A.R.E

Fucked her derriere

Circumcised lamb skin

Strength on Samson

Overpowered hue-man

That′s a colorized view man

When you shine this brightly

Hose come, like moth flies beside me

I′m a fire ant,

Keep em wet as fire hydrants

Hoes get thirsty

When they're thirty

Minutes in the tub

Yea I did her dirty

Dick game–entertainment

Send a pussy to retirement

No stop perspiring,

She said "I need a break"

Though a really long break

In between shifts, put it back in

My accountants back &

You′re average & I mean it

I knock the cobwebs

Off that pussy

When you're sexually active

Get you all hyperactive, make it nasty

Like Venus I′m sex god

'Thank You God Always′

Pussy on layaway,

Till then stay away

Rap game hedgehog,

Getting it in pronto

Sex God, head hog,

Getting hella frontal

King Tut: fuck slut

Came in a big butt

"Damn my numbers low

But I swear I'm on a come up"

King Tut: all gold

Never will I rot in mold

"Damn I'm so good

I keep myself in a safe hold"

King Tut: I titty fucked

You came in a broke slut

"Never even gave the kid

A decent place to grow up"

King Tut: gold mane

Lion spitting propane

"Not a single record sold,

Album still went gold mayne"

King Tut: you silly slut

Bitches love a piece of her

"Immature pitchers,

Jungle juice, fruit throw up"

I don′t sag in public

Sexy ass motherfucka

Put the show on the road

Company went public

Flintstone footing it

To my show, booking it

Rowling like a boat

Better read up on the GOAT

This that boy that you couldn′t get

Couldn't even land a hit

God showed me how to take a hit

I′ve become interpretive

Tell me what you make of it

Tell me what you make of that

When I take it, never taken back

They taken back, by my skills

Strike a cord in their nerves

Give em all the chills

La Roux comin' for you swagger on a hundred mill

A hundred blows windmills, talking bout a country hill

King of it too,

Like Hank with my feet up

On two, Re up on me

We up on you—yupp

Sexy female drinking Mad Dog

She a bad bitch

Had to drop her cause

She′s a bad habit

Cuz oh mah gawd I found out

She was a sex addict

Every time she see a dick

Reach her hand out to grab it

I done had it with your shit

It was so tragic

Make a hoe disappear quick

Houdini I'm magic

I′m back in the way back

I'm black and on the way out there

And I'm packing, long dick swinging

Swinging to my knees, tropic thunderstorm

Selling DVD′s releases, releases

Never need a feature

They ain′t got these features

Don't need em don′t want em

Weeding over grown em

Hitman Al-Capone em

Try to bite me Just ignite me don't excite me

The greatest? Bitch I might be

They ghost writing over hyping

Silly hoes tryna get down like the videos

Shooting down their egos, hundred rounds lethal

Wave underground

Something like a beetle

Stunting on you like I′m Evil Knievel

On my bike, every knight, we so medieval

Wreck & demolish & total ya people

I'm an athlete see my juke moves

I′m a dancer in full groove

You dead in the water you sea food

Let your body go to waste how shameful

I'm eating my feast full, plentiful

Tested by the wise yes bitch I'm fool proof

Projecting my demise

Bullet proof vest in the middle of the shoot out

I survived, not surprising′ death couldn′t hold me back

Alpha stocks, I keep rising... yo C. Laney

Catch ya lying, yo C. Laney, leave some crying

Rest in peace to all the deceased its the king

Midnight & lion, Midnight & Lion

Midnight & lion, Midnight & Lion

Midnight & lion, Midnight & Lion

Midnight & lion, Midnight & Lion

Trumpets of the Pharaoh Tutankhamen

Lord of the Crowns,

King of the South & North

Son of Re

Midnight & Lion