the throne - lee hendrix$on lyrics
[verse 1]
explicit like p-rnography
you gotta be kidding
i’m smashing these thotties
i’ve collared these kittens
im whippin a maserati thats never been driven
my mechanic just pimp my ride like xzhibit
rocking them nikes
my chain like a tri-beam
you not no magneto, i’ll f-ck up your psyche
look at the watch, its more icy than icees
she slurp on my d-ck, like a new flavored hi-c
you repeating a pattern, you keep spending the same amount
this b-tch -ss fat, but not as fat as my bank account
bitcoin mastermind, sending chills down your spine
feeling like mansa musa, looking like a gold mine
fake b-tch wanna facetime, so im hitting the decline
but she still can give me facetime, i beat the cat off a feline
im acquainted with dead presidents
im wack? you really lacking the evidence
im mastering my elements
the avatar with melanin
exploring the world guess im on my black magellen sh-t
you ain’t my f-ckin my head up, my mind stay celibate
im trampeling like elephants
you lacking proper etiquette
you n-ggas are irrevelant
range rover ill
but the wheel keep wrestling
i drive it for the h-ll of it
but i gotta it under control
and i return home to my humble abode
[hook]
why they hate, why they hate, man ill never know
all them n-ggas mad green like piccolo
just because a n-gga shinin and he mad froze
and he rise to top like an afro x2
[verse 2]
and every single day i peep
that the world got r-t-rded like the black eyed peas
excuse the pejorative, dont call the oval offices
otherwise i’ll grab your b-tch and c-m on all her orifices
truly wicked
approaching beats with cruel intentions
applying art to modern rhythms
thats that music modernism
all you snake figures
yall can stop the hissing
a butch of vain misfits
with constant contradictions
full of sh-t like the jedi
i’ll show you what a sith is
bet im the illest, with no contest
lyrical syphillis
try to battle this
you’ll die hard
no bruce willis
no murder charge
but this n-gga stay k!llin
theres always a lot of bread
when you play the villian
i get cold for the throne
i guess that is chilling
i guess blood gon be spilling
with the damage im dealing
like deadpool im healing
knock you out yo feelings
[hook]
why they hate, why they hate, man ill never know
all them n-ggas mad green like piccolo
just because a n-gga shinin and he mad froze
and he rise to top like an afro x2
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