Sunday, October 7, 2012

THE CROWN [produced by: Kold Sholder]








No duh, you fuckin doofus,
of course I shine like the Sun,
I’m Gregree or call me Horus
cause I’m the motherfuckin One,
it aint just a legend,
my dick is big as a stegosaurus leg
and it weighs a fuckin ton,
your girl is adoring it with her tongue,
she gives me dome like a fedora,
don’t be snoring on me,
so sniff the smelling salts and get awakening
before you miss the boat
and have to be taking a makeshift raft,
you can never rival my tidal wave flow,
smash your raps to bits for trifling with the Risen,
I’ve been given this Divine title
and this nepotism is pissing you off,
your girl sips my Neptune jism,
she just can’t get enough of shining my trident
and I’m fresher than a pack Trident gum
and the fact is that every time your girl wants a stick of it,
I’m gonna give her one
I’m Gregree and I’ve mined the Mountain Deadly
and I’ve come out alive,
now I surprise myself,
a Crown of Light around
a wealth of the unimaginable,
now watch me shine
You hate me, you say how can I say such things?
For a King, that behavior’s not suitable
but screw you, you stupid fools,
you should know that I am no thing,
I just am, period,
as in what’s at the end of a sentence,
this is the end of your sentence of death,
yes, I’m the Governor calling in for your release to be free
and never receive a fleecing again once you awaken,
I can only help you to gallop to the fountain
but you must decide to drink,
then the amount of clarity that will be evident
will in fact set you right on your ass
with wonder, leave you wondering
how you missed this blissful simplicity,
now you can finally rise over your status as the underling
I’m Gregree and I’ve mined the Mountain Deadly
and I’ve come out alive,
now I surprise myself,
a Crown of Light around
a wealth of the unimaginable,
now watch me shine
I say what I like so pass the mic
so I can give thanks for inspiration,
It guides my mind along the way,
a lot of people getting jealous
cause I flow butter like whatcha’ dunk your shellfish in,
I’m sick but that’s ok cause I’m the Dr. Funkenstein,
my Parliament sunk the relic
and now every Owl scoured the endless gallons of deep blue
and found the fallen Tower,
talons grasp to bring it back into the light,
the chaos and order lawfully wed in my rhymes,
all will be revealed, all in good time,
the cowgirl saddles up and straddles the King,
I got her screaming “Yee-Hah”„
yeah, I’m Gregree and I got my peter in her hoo-hah,
we reached the peak , skeet, skeet,
Knee deep in skeet,
I’d hate to be the house keeper who has to sweep up all of this skeet
I’m Gregree and I’ve mined the Mountain Deadly
and I’ve come out alive,
now I surprise myself,
a Crown of Light around
a wealth of the unimaginable,
now watch me shine
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