I had to put some Royal in this poem
I see you all doing a poem over there.It wouldn't be right without dropping some Royal right here.
Well it's Da KinG .
Tied into this KinGDoM like a shoe string.
Never would you catch me in the slammer.
I drop bombs, while they just drop a hammer.
Free to do as I please, with no parole.
I let them handle my light work so I don't have to get swole
You'll sound crazy, if you don't talk what you know.
I drop love let it sprinkle down and stick like snow .
Always on the go,
Never would sell my soul ,so I'm not a sell out like a concert or a show.
If I was in war, I'll put your behind into ur chest.
Hate is motivation, over you I'm losing no sleep, so I can slobber as I rest.
My level is so high you couldn't see it with a telescope.
I'm committed to do good like I was The Pope.
Don't let your pride get in the way, you can call me KinG.
Fans have their hands out like I own everything.
Don't get mad, get glad.
Be grateful I'm living my dreams, cause I'm the one who never had.
I never gave up even though life encouraged that I would.
It takes hard work for life to be all good.
Who do you think is going to win bite vs KinG size?
After that you'll be Casper, your family crying over your demise.
I'm making life better as I'm living to die.
At war we bum rush and disappear under the sky.
Don't let your eyes be bigger then your stomach, that's how they underestimated me.
When they look at my life they say a KinG you must be.
Being Da KinG I couldn't have handled it, being the person,that I once was .
Now I will be heard even if it's low like a bee's buzz.
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