Respect The Hierarchy (Version 2)

[Verse 1: Almighty U-Sorcerer]
You niggas so childish, I put you in an orphanage
Almighty steal a nigga bitch and turn her to a sorceress
Sleep on Tempur-Pedic and my mansion size of fortresses
I’m gonna turn immortal, a transformer, metamorphosis
My boy a raven, he ravenous, fabulous
I used to be the fresh prince until they took my happiness
Hole in my heart size of a manhole
Yes, I am an asshole, hop on this track like a tadpole
I put a body on a flagpole, I’m a cunt on the countryside
Bullets in your stomach so your body getting butterflies
Niggas call me arrogant, a stupid motherfucker
Cause I’m a younger Archie Bunker, except I’m really counting numbers
Fuck with the sorcerer, there’s gonna be a consequence
I’m the king now, asserted my fucking dominance
Wedding ring, married to the game, with the testimony
Got the prenup and dumped the bitch after the ceremony

[Hook]
Nigga, respect the hierarchy
There ain’t no higher army
(Army, better yet the navy
Niggas will kidnap your babies, spit at your lady)

[Verse 2: KUZGUN]
No one wanted this 16 to happen, so I feel like Mozzy
I’m trying to get married to Aaliyah, thank God no one can stop me

[Break]
OK, I’m sorry
That was pretty messed up
Not as messed up as some dumb-asses shooting themselves by accident like

[Verse 3: KUZGUN]
Burress, Plaxico, eating these patty niggas like I’m Hannibal
Used to say we cannot ball, now we’re eating like the cannibals
Apparently, it’s a goddamn shame that I ain’t graduate college, it seems
But, hell, I know the basics: roses are red, and dollars are green
My nigga JC coming through with the renegade
Shit so hot, make demons in hell afraid
Singles ain’t on the album, if they are, changed up all that shit
I barely even tried on this, this is just rushed 16 bars and shit
Kingdom’s coming and sending its wrath on you niggas
So for all the rocks it’s been hit with, it’s throwing back at you niggas
These niggas salty, Lawry’s but I’m Lowry, because I’m a T-rex star
I say my shit, and you sayin’ “Bolt”, like a T-rack star
He’s trying to pop Q’s, and you bums are trying to test him
Kuz-Zundays, better yet, Gesundheit, because this shit’s about to bless them

[Outro: KUZGUN]
I'm aware that was terrible
I need people to have low expectations
So my album can be good
Also, Word self-updated and deleted like 5 tracks
Oh, well