Empire

Lucious Lyon:
I got something. You talking about Lucious Lyon classic monster? This is what we gon' do

Verse:
The greatest of king all came from absolutely nothing
And the greatest of soldiers never ran when the guns were busting
The greatest of minds get it wrong many times
But they try and try and try until the answers finally reside
So who's next to be king? Let it be me
Let me in your dreams 'cause you hater's are sleeping on me
So what else can I do? Motherfuckers listen to me
Let them punchlines hit you until your nose starts to bleed
I'm all fucked up
Got a nine to my mind 'cause rapping got me fucked up
I might tuck, that semi tucked, that semi truck
Run up on and put your body in the semi trunk
Imma keep it real 'till the day I die
Might pop my mind after a homicide
Murder every rapper I hate with pride
Run now cowards 'cause tonight you die
I.C.U. but you D.O.A
I see you so you die today
No more games, it's all the same
Why doesn't everybody already know my name?
I'm tired of the pain and all this hate
I'm tired of being nothing, I wanna be great
I didn't choose fate 'cause fate choose me
I won't let the sky control me
Fuck, this shit got me fucked up
All this fire and I'm fuelled up
I spark the light and I'm crewed up
You never knew us, you was useless and hatin'
Never been to Hell but I already know Satan
Sometimes it's "Fuck God and His love"
But even if he don't exist I need love
Sometimes I need love
Fuck your wallet, money ain't love
Swimming in liquor and drown in drugs
Since life and pain are just too much
Putting that into lyrics is where I gotta go
Been more inspired lately and on a roll
Music fills this empty hole
Where my soul was stolen from the get-go
I'm still with it yo, never gonna go
Been beatin' beats and dealin' with hoes
Almost went to God's home
But I stayed to slay, God only knows
This music that's coming is hotter than fire
With bars so cold weathermen retire
Respect is all I desire
Unmasked, can you still love Michael Myers?
I'm hustlin' tryna make that paper
If they wanna try me better pray for a hater
Dropping bombs like craters
I won't stop like I'm the '98 Lakers
I need this game to tell me I'm hired
I'm Charlier Harper, ya'll just Jon Cryer
Lucious Lyon with the blood of a tiger
Turning my bars into bricks and building an empire

Lucious Lyon:
I'm so proud of you. I knew you had it in you