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Pure Knowledge – The King lyrics
Verse 1]
All because he is a kid, you always seem to doubt him
He's from the bottom
Insane asylum's got nothing on him
Pk's always been a problem
The People's Champ, now tell me
Can you smell what I'm cooking
They wanna' find a new star, but are they really looking
These past years, rap has gone down hill
They say my music's contagious, because my bars are just ill
Man! I'm such a savage
I'm killing rabbits while eating carrots
And pk's no different, just one of the average
A little black kid, begging for a rap gig
Claiming that he's super dope, and getting all this cabbage
Stuntin' is a habit, and you know I'm bout it
Must be getting bigger, because my inbox getting crowded (yea)
Drizzy flow be getting busy yo
Your talking gangster, and now you one of the typical
Nobodies messing with your boy name P
I rock bottom my challengers like wwe
[Hook:]
Ever-since I was a kid
I've been tryna' make me a name
Continue doing my music
And making it in the game
And when my time comes
Nothing will remain the same
And the people will be saying
He was born to be the king
[Verse 2:]
Now do not get me wrong, I'm not tryna' make any rivals
I'm just a young champion trying to retain my title
An All American Idol, that the people looking up too
Ending your career, and still making it before curfew
I'm a rap rookie, clowning you rap veterans
Coming up with the bright rhymes
Miniature Thomas Edison
No one comes to comparison
I am too original
Lyrical individual making rappers sound pitiful
Bring on the challenger, I make them all edible
Smashing my competition, then eat them like they're some vegetables
Call me mister incredible
I be going beast mode
Fully mastered the game and didn't use a single cheat code
No need for a reload
Spitting's my ammunition
Illuminating these rappers, I got that killer precision
No one is in my division, I be ballin' all day
Remember these two letters
Add a P and add a K (I'm Gone)
[Hook:]
Ever-since I was a kid
I've been tryna' make me a name
Continue doing my music
And making it in the game
And when my time comes
Nothing will remain the same
And the people will be saying
He was born to be the king
All because he is a kid, you always seem to doubt him
He's from the bottom
Insane asylum's got nothing on him
Pk's always been a problem
The People's Champ, now tell me
Can you smell what I'm cooking
They wanna' find a new star, but are they really looking
These past years, rap has gone down hill
They say my music's contagious, because my bars are just ill
Man! I'm such a savage
I'm killing rabbits while eating carrots
And pk's no different, just one of the average
A little black kid, begging for a rap gig
Claiming that he's super dope, and getting all this cabbage
Stuntin' is a habit, and you know I'm bout it
Must be getting bigger, because my inbox getting crowded (yea)
Drizzy flow be getting busy yo
Your talking gangster, and now you one of the typical
Nobodies messing with your boy name P
I rock bottom my challengers like wwe
[Hook:]
Ever-since I was a kid
I've been tryna' make me a name
Continue doing my music
And making it in the game
And when my time comes
Nothing will remain the same
And the people will be saying
He was born to be the king
[Verse 2:]
Now do not get me wrong, I'm not tryna' make any rivals
I'm just a young champion trying to retain my title
An All American Idol, that the people looking up too
Ending your career, and still making it before curfew
I'm a rap rookie, clowning you rap veterans
Coming up with the bright rhymes
Miniature Thomas Edison
No one comes to comparison
I am too original
Lyrical individual making rappers sound pitiful
Bring on the challenger, I make them all edible
Smashing my competition, then eat them like they're some vegetables
Call me mister incredible
I be going beast mode
Fully mastered the game and didn't use a single cheat code
No need for a reload
Spitting's my ammunition
Illuminating these rappers, I got that killer precision
No one is in my division, I be ballin' all day
Remember these two letters
Add a P and add a K (I'm Gone)
[Hook:]
Ever-since I was a kid
I've been tryna' make me a name
Continue doing my music
And making it in the game
And when my time comes
Nothing will remain the same
And the people will be saying
He was born to be the king
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