Lose Control-King King

You are now havin' your sandwich made With extra mayonnaise, 808's, and a hand grenade Cause any man could get played in my all in phase I mean my flow passwords like the log in page, ugh See how my last words do? I put my log in your girl cause we past words too Your BM just sent me a DM and you be chasin' that hooker In other words, she f'in blew me cause I f'in blew up Acknowledge my knowlegde is [?], cowards get power dropped Man my flow could make a suicide pilot apologize I'm piling guys in a pile, a pile of guys on they pals I silently swear I'll kill'em, I'm finalizing my vows I'm shitting on them, my bowls Like I took a vitamin, something vitializing my bows I'm the truth times two, I ain't inviting lies you should bow (paow, paow, paow) I'm taking shots in the dark While taking shots of the dog I'm taking shots at your thoughts You can take these shots from a vet while takin shots at your dogs They gon have to have me shackled and tabernacle While havin my adams apple detached in a baptist chapel While attacked by the fastest travelin javelin While attached to a dragon dragging a cage These niggas go trap me and while I'm laughing, while I'm lapping em Man I'm coming with the K, like the lackin potassium I'm jordan from the free throw while every frame is in slow mo And every fan in the stands got the head in they hands like "oh no" Somebody get the promo, so somebody flick the photo And somebody stitch the logo, cause I'm bodying this s**t bro bro Get it? You don't get it? My nigga, you gotta get it I'm bodying this shit, his logo had his whole body in it. Oh my ice tea, coco, ice cube, vanilla ice, Tom Cruise and Vanilla Sky Tell these guys that I'm hella nice, right When I spit it tear wind, the air pin I'm wicked son, these niggas buns like hair pins Amateur, I scientifically handle bars And you just Jodie, putting bikes together in your man's garage Dammit dog, I fold this guy I ain't talking 'bout no rapper, I said "fold the sky" nigga In half and disperse the worse grin As I write a verse in reverse that reverses the earth spin You worse than a skid n***a who popped thing off then flee I got a flow that can lock in and knock the wings off a flea Yeah I'm a King, I'm elite I could never dream of defeat I could Dr. King a speech while I Rodney King the beat You playing the victim nigga, I'm saying the vicious scriptures You niggas in denial like you bathe in Egyptian rivers I wrote this in Hieroglyphics, I'm focused and I am gifted I hope that I just provoked you to notice that I am different I feel so blessed I should mention, I pushed the depths of extension Much higher my type of talent requires special attention Kendrick I think you genius, J. Cole got these niggas worried Big KRIT is a southern killer, Wale is a visionary Pusha been pushing so long he truly defines a hustler Meek did his time like a G, came back home and shined on them suckas A$AP mastered the facets of fashion Snatching the essence of his whole fam and a no man demanding a presence This n***a Drake nice on the mic and act So many hits he f**ked around and brought light skin back And Big Sean you did it, no you really did it, no bullshitting You putting the D on I could see the future, no Warwick Get it? Dion Warwick, I went to war wit critics like Jay Eleca' Let him see my exhibit, get it? Exhibit C I exquisitely make a segway to Tyler, my future's odd, I salute you dog Mac Miller, young white boy track killer, gotta feel that I think real rap back, nigga King...