[Beginning]
Uh, Uh, Uh
[Fathom]
I guess the boy with dreams
Discovered something it seems
That he could pop at the seams
Get better by any means
That’s the motto that he lives by
And the fear his enemy die by
Fuel for the car
And bullets for the drive by
I’mma keep pushing my work
Till these females twerk
At my shows
These raps going bezerk
Even when my lungs hurt
Even when these knees break
When the ground splits
And all my demons awake, (up)
[Ending]
TLKE, The Living King's Eulogy
Yeah, we're done here