| Well, my name is mc, and my thing is rap |
| I'm in too deep, I don't wanna go back |
| Let me dust off my mic 'cause I'm like what you lack |
| I'm the type when he types gets hype in the sack |
| Now I'm back on my shit, about time, call me Crash |
| I laugh at the past, can't let that hold me back |
| Black shirt, black hat, black comedy about to be rap |
| I'm an oddity, probably wack, about to be banned talking that trash |
| Used to have black bag with a fat stack sag |
| Always told the roadie had to hold it or he's sacked |
| Now the venues Venmo crescendos of cash |
| Don't lend it or spend it on crypto or crack |
| Got my bank in the black, tank on attack |
| Drone in your zone, makes you atone for your acts |
| I ain't sentimental, I don't meddle with the facts |
| Put the pedal to the metal after settling the stats |
| They call me the king, call me a legend |
| Did I fail to mention that I fell off for a second |
| But the beat beckons and the melody maims |
| True king was defamed, now his throne he reclaims |
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| Kids in the wings do this thing called rap |
| Only chris got the wit, he's the shit in the cap |
| He will never cease, release the ravens that are trapped |
| All your pain is in the past, so sayeth the king in black |
| Kids in the wings do this thing call rap |
| Only chris got the wit, he's the shit in the cap |
| He will never cease, release the ravens that are trapped |
| All your pain is in the past, so sayeth the king in black |
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| Once a boy in the stables, now I rule the round table |
| My knights are the type that will fight in a fable |
| Once stoned out my gourd, now it's swords out of stones |
| I kill on keyboards and I murder microphones |
| Here's a castle and a court, you consider it a home |
| Here's a crown and sceptre and in the center a throne |
| Here's your kingdom full of serfs, the rabble you rap for |
| They're beggin' for some seconds, a record and rap tour |
| I am the king, my crown is obsidian |
| Roll up in your city with a setty for the Fetty fans |
| Make your woman wish she were my steady stan |
| Let me lick you on your wrinkly titty in a shitty minivan |
| Hold steady, fam, it's the man with the memes |
| Come to your town and I frown for the fiends |
| No small feat, I'm indeed like a millipede |
| Nobility never gonna get the guillotine |
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| Kids in the wings do this thing called rap |
| Only chris got the wit, he's the shit in the cap |
| He will never cease, release the ravens that are trapped |
| All your pain is in the past, so sayeth the king in black |
| Kids in the wings do this thing call rap |
| Only chris got the wit, he's the shit in the cap |
| He will never cease, release the ravens that are trapped |
| All your pain is in the past, so sayeth the king in black |
| Kids in the wings do this thing called rap |
| Only chris got the wit, he's the shit in the cap |
| He will never cease, release the ravens that are trapped |
| All your pain is in the past, so sayeth the king in black |
| Kids in the wings do this thing call rap |
| Only chris got the wit, he's the shit in the cap |
| He will never cease, release the ravens that are trapped |
| All your pain is in the past, so sayeth the king in black |
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