King Gregree spitting Dizzy Gillespie trumpet on the track,
yeah, I’m the flyest, yeah, I’m flyer
than the motherfuckin pachyderm named Dumbo,
Rolling and tumbling on your girly’s clit until she’s cummin,
I got flavor like cumin, no one’s in my class so call the Truant officer,
Tell Lucifer that I surpassed all his talents,
now every she-devil late night takes a ride on my Jimmy Fallon,
Puff that salad with the sticky strands of purple,
yes, I’m the man, No, I can’t be trampled
and with skills, yes, I have an ample surplus,
so slurp my nuts and crank my amp up to 11,
my spinal tap has more acid than a summer of love drug kitchen,
Timmy Leary keeps giggling at the theory that the world believes a lie…
“Life’s a bitch and then you die”?!?…
but I prefer being rich and incredible with a capital “I”,
I and I Captain, my raps tear a hole in the sky,
Unwind the space-time continuum,
I’m spindling a golden thread glistening
with a message from the Aralim
You’re rocking with the King Gregree,
I’m unstoppable,
I got my Team rolling with me,
Rupert, Tessel, last but not least Willy,
They send me the strength to set humanity free,
Swat Amadoo
Fulfilling my wishes with infinite swishes,
while you’re jumping through hoops, I keep pleasing your Mrs.
cause I’m a super nova Casanova, your girly blows until it’s over,
I’m the star of the show rolling blunts of four leaf clover,
Yeah, har-tit-tit-tit-tar, I’m an irish sprite
with a pot of gold, holding hands with your Rainbow Brite,
now she’s Olives to my Popeye,
you’re feeling Bluto,
you’re only recognized for epic fails, so between your legs your tail should go
and run home and hang your head in shame,
I get accolades for winning the game,
so throw a ticker tape parade
cause I’m the sickest fuckin blazing MC in the history of existence,
so nice, my rhymes will slice and mince ya’ to chop liver,
your girl’s a giver, so generous with dat ass,
pussy on a silver platter, she begged me to hit it and I was too far away to get it,
checked my Rolex and called her at 9 for some phone-sex to pass the time,
I shine like a lantern, made her cum alive like Frampton
You’re rocking with the King Gregree,
I’m unstoppable,
I got my Team rolling with me,
Rupert, Tessel, last but not least Willy,
They send me the strength to set humanity free,
Swat Amadoo
Every one of my rhymes is a wrinkle in time,
I’m the Tesseract, you’re an actor,
I aint Simon but I got the X-Factor,
Yeah, I got that special sumthin sumthin,
so crank it up, get that shit bumpin,
all of these DMT munchkins scream “King Gregree, you are the one to translate
a communication from a certain constellation behind the curtain”,
No, you won’t find OZ, you’ll see the real thing, no impostor,
I accost the track with a frosty neck so tip your hat and show respect,
cause I’m all that and a bag of chips,
that’s why my damn cool ranch is all over your girly’s lips,
yes, oh Hell, I fell from a star on a dark and stormy night,
yes, I’m the Wild Card dealt out to finish the fight,
The parasite did not originate from this place,
they sprung up from another frequency deep in the wells of space,
blood suckers that love the taste of happiness laid to waste,
but guess what, you’re all in luck cause King Gregree’s up in the place
You’re rocking with the King Gregree,
I’m unstoppable,
I got my Team rolling with me,
Rupert, Tessel, last but not least Willy,
They send me the strength to set humanity free,
Swat Amadoo
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