Bow Down to the King

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They know I'm the greatest, Caesar

I'm at your neck hanging rats like I'm Peter

Leader, top of my block like it's Giza

Break every article they know my name in Geneva

Call me the Sun King

My shit will burn up your speakers

Scorched earth, I leave nothing but ash

And I be giving no fucks like I'm Mother Teresa

Sargon, first to the empire like Akkadians

If you chatting shit I'll block you out like I was Hadrian

I fly so Wright like Avians

Vladimir I'm impalin 'em

So, Coast to coast I'm making dough we go Meditеrranean

Justice

Fathering shit likе I'm Charlemagne

I bring the Musket

Treat 'em like Lincoln they got no brains

They call me Rustage

When you refer to me add "the great!

They want to act like queens then I guess I'll be Henry 8th

Frederick

I fought for seven years they respect it

Death wish

I bring the horde with me like I'm Genghis

Venice

Blind like Enrico they ineffective

They don't get the Ramses treatment 'cause they haven't sed shit

Worshipping my name like I'm a god

They saying Hallelujah

They get in my way

I Freeze a rapper in his tracks, Medusa

HMS Invincible

I'm feeling like a battle cruiser

If my skill was wealth

I crash economies like Mansa Musa

Bow down to the king (yeah)

Bow down to the king (yeah)

Bow down to the king

Step to the throne

Then you're not gonna win (yeah)

Bow down to the king (yeah)

Bow down to the king (yeah)

Bow down to the king

They want to fight

Let the battles begin (yeah)

'Cause they thought we forgot

Single minded monophonic like Gregorian chants

Got 'em lining up like Nicholas they mortally shot

Like glorious art

I'm cutting to the point like the Gordian Knot

Your audience sucks

Another battlefield is just a walk in the park

No cause for alarm

Their egos like the Wall of Jericho how they falling apart

All these other fucking rappers my Praetorian guards

Sulieman they know my shit is magnificent

I bring two swords Maharana no wax work

They only fuck with each other

That's why all the shit that they make ends up looking like Habsburgs

Turn a fool to a demon like Nobunaga

Fire big rounds like the table of King Arthur

They be chatting madness I kick 'em like it's Sparta

Signing albums autographing charters like the Magna Carta

Bow down to the king (yeah)

Bow down to the king (yeah)

Bow down to the king

Step to the throne

Then you're not gonna win (yeah)

Bow down to the king (yeah)

Bow down to the king (yeah)

Bow down to the king

They want to fight

Let the battles begin (yeah)

Bow down to the king (yeah)

Bow down to the king (yeah)

Bow down to the king

Step to the throne

Then you're not gonna win (yeah)

Bow down to the king (yeah)

Bow down to the king (yeah)

Bow down to the king

They want to fight

Let the battles begin (yeah)