Fit To Be Kings

[Verse 1: Adverse]
So much on this plate, love mixed with hate
That’s why I wear a look of disgust and dismay
Pain in my stomach it isn’t something I ate
Sometimes it’s hard not to take a blunt to the face
Or a swig of whiskey, the fear’s still with me
To lose everything I love here so quickly…
A felon at birth, I came out the womb cursing
Descended hell on this earth, melon swellin n hurt
Cover up my failure when I speak intelligent words
Jealous of happiness, I’ve dealt with the worse…
The city I’m from, we breathe pollution every day
Only beautiful thing I know is music on a page
Friends turn foes, can’t tell who the villain is yet
Feeling perplexed, world stealin’ my breath
Talk about a criminal rep, still I’m upset…
Exercising my demons, here’s the millionth rep

[Hook]
And on and on and on and on
And on and on and on and on
Unleashing on the game this new terror
Fit to be a king, start of a new era…

[Verse 2: Adverse]
Love found and lost, I might need a map…
Survival of the fittest I need to adapt…
This is the sound of the rap game under siege
Threading the needle to sew destructive seeds
The whole country gon’ be reluctant to fuck with me
C4 gon’ blow up, hand the whole summer to me
Who’s got next? I’m the fucking answer then…
Misery loves company, I take Drake’s stance on friends
Fuck rookie of the year, I should be a pioneer
You can feel my pride n anguish in dried up tears
Sour taste from the game, see my puckered face
Been the best, never seen how they can underrate
Let these suckas hate, when they see my name admired
It’ll be hell on earth, raining fire…
And I’ll be there among the chaos and destruction
Making hip hop the way it should be cousin…

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Blu D]

[Hook]