I’m too good,
I script my verses in Royal blue blooded ink,
I don’t think, I know I’m so motherfuckin dope
but nope, I aint tranquilizing, can’t you feel my frequency rising?
Every ill line dipped and written with the sacred quill
but hell no, I didn’t make it from the feather of a pigeon,
my sights are set more than a smidgen higher that,
I’m a King, so sick, that means I strictly pick from the wing of the Phoenix,
hear the flapping in my rapping, yeah it’s fucking Pterodactyling,
exactly what do all these sarcastic fractals mean?
I should know cause it’s I who am breathing life into this motherfucking flow,
I’m beginning to think that my spectacular talents
sprung up from the Kingdom of Magical Mastery,
catch me if you can but you better understand
that there’s none as fuckin sick as me,
yeah, I’m making fuckin history
All of the good things
All of the good things
no, this aint nothing at all like it was before
when my pockets were poor,
now I unlocked every treasure
and a golden road of pleasure
unfolds at my door,
I got my fill but it still keeps giving me more
of all of the good things,
let me say that my paper’s stacked,
it keeps keepin on, keeps heaping on
more of the good things
Now I’m singing in the Rain, man
and I am shoutin as loudly as I motherfuckin can
cause I got no regrets that I’m all about gettin all of the good things,
buyin diamond rings just for the fuck of it
and chuck it when I’m bored with it,
oh Lord, I’m dippin my toes in the River Styx of honeysuckle,
every spell in the book sharpens my mind,
swashbuckles and diced the rules into strips of spaghetti, confetti,
torn and frayed, you’re afraid of me,
I’m Hades horned, born and raised,
playing advocate at the agency of the Devil
except Lucifer reports to Me,
He fetches my motherfuckin coffee,
I tell him how many sugars while in his face I flick my motherfuckin boogers,
you see I’m paramount, I’m the shit,
it’s my duty to flaunt, I’m haunted,
bet you didn’t have a clue that your girl was my boo
All of the good things
All of the good things
no, this aint nothing at all like it was before
when my pockets were poor,
now I unlocked every treasure
and a golden road of pleasure
unfolds at my door,
I got my fill but it still keeps giving me more
of all of the good things,
let me say that my paper’s stacked,
it keeps keepin on, keeps heaping on
more of the good things
Puffin on cannabis, summoning Anubis,
I guess I’m just the blessing and the curse
so let me confess this interesting mention of inter-dimensional information,
trans- formula labrador, dogmatic, Icarus, ridiculous
most unrealistic, sadistic, sickest motherfucking shit,
what the fuck?! suck my dick,
wickedest, spittin this twinkle I’m a star
so don’t start to sleep on me or it’s R.I.P. Van Winkle,
you trust your girl round Me?!?!
you must be out your mind,
you say she’ll never be mine?
well, let me ask you why I find myself in her
vagina huh?….and tapping dat ass from behind,
you know you love me, I’m your favoritist,
I’m the people’s choice just like bacon is,
So quit faking that you’re hating,
you know you wanna get to tasting the most flavorist,
Zap you with my rap taser savor this shit
All of the good things
All of the good things
no, this aint nothing at all like it was before
when my pockets were poor,
now I unlocked every treasure
and a golden road of pleasure
unfolds at my door,
I got my fill but it still keeps giving me more
of all of the good things,
let me say that my paper’s stacked,
it keeps keepin on, keeps heaping on
more of the good things
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