Prompt / Lyrics
Intro — whispered / smooth, but sharp) Yeah… Back on my throne… Kiss the ring when you speak to me… Mmm, it feel good to be home again. (R&B hook — melodic but cocky) I been gone for a minute, now I’m right back They tried to take my place — but I need that back I’m the crown-wearin’ one, they just hype and cap You gon’ bow when you see me, yeah I earned this lap I been quiet too long, now it’s spotlight time I don’t fight for attention, it just fall in line If they thought I fell off — baby, watch me shine I’m the throne-sitter, legend — call it Crown Season time ⸻ Verse 1 — rap (Lil Kim cadence, arrogant, surgical) Back in the booth, with a chill in the air They was talkin’ real loud, I ain’t see ‘em nowhere They was braggin’ on songs, but the numbers ain’t fair Thought the kingdom was empty? Baby, I’m still here I don’t chase waves, I build tides, rise higher You was wishin’ for my fall, couldn’t touch my fire Name buzz like wires, talent don’t expire I’m the blueprint — rap royalty, whole empire Who told y’all to act big? Who crowned y’all bold? You was hot for a week — then the story got old I disappear, come back — and the world still fold I’m the ruler, lil baby — get that story retold 🎶 Bridge — smooth, seductive R&B flex They watching how I move They study every groove They whisper when I enter They follow what I choose I been patient, now I’m dangerous Ain’t no breakin’ this You can try but you ain’t takin’ this I was born for throne-claimin’ bliss Hook — melodic, bold Verse 2 — rap (more venom, victory tone) I don’t argue with the clones — I just let time talk Every track that I drop make careers take walks They be tough online ’til reality stalks I’m a king in the flesh — you just tweet and talk Yo, I guess I went commercial, just shot a commercial When I flew to the set, though, I ain't fly commercial And the ad is global; your ad was local When we shot it was a lot of different agriculturals So | laugh at hopefuls; Who pop Only thing that's pop is my endorsement, akh Fuck around and l'il have to go and reinforce the Glock Lil' Kim stay on y'all brains Nothin' ass broads tryin' to come up off my name And i don't even know these peasants though Come to think about it, i never even seen em before Miserable birds, rather see me singing the blues Walkin' round barefoot, give them my shoes Let 'em live off me till my bank is bruised So i fucked up and back in the hood with you Homegirl, don't believe that song That bitch is wrong, snakes don't live that long Quick to leave a bitch in the atlantic ocean Hypnotize bitches with that honey bee potion Welcome back to royalty… This ain’t luck — it’s legacy. I don’t just return — I reclaim. Crown. Season. Remember that. rain These silly rappers don't impress me I'm eating red snappers on a jet ski I mean, I gotta giggle, I gotta laugh a little Mami, I been hot since Monie was in the middle strain to obtain so I could give more Most dangerous when it was nothin' to live for (Nothin') For that fetty bag, ready to let the SIGs pour Was on nothin' long enough, need a big score The harmony dreamin' had me constantly schemin' Rarely peace, in belly of beast, armed like a demon Singin' tough upbringin', swore it was the hardest A lot of years starvin' before I was an artist Would bring in tomorrow with sorrow, plus the hurt We finally eatin', This is Orpheus' verse This wasn't a want, it was more of a thirst Brand last, 'cause on this land mass, fortunate first Of course when I was lost, it was important to search Questionable, 'cause at most impressionable, they taught me the worst For years, accepted this living prison, just thought we was cursed If mommy couldn't buy me nothing, why she bought me the Earth? (Why?) All this uncertainty was hurtin' me, l fought it from birth I'm here writin' this priceless, they just reportin' they worth. [hook] Verse You will never catch me dancing, often prancing, only in a mansion, in the party I'm drunk and high. I see you glancin, never, blow my cool, even if it's jammin, if shit hit the fan, people don't shake my hand, they salute, the lieutenant, girls kiss the back of back of the hand, of the royal highness, Pocahontas, mafia's behind us, ballin like Utah, didn't think a boy like me could come this far, from pushin, Buicks to candy apple red jaguar, l could rock any suit, a fur hoodies with some cowboy boots and still be the spark of the night, when I come through, you be holdin ya cups like the bums do, waiting for the lord to put some change in it, I pull out a g drop it with a hundred grand left in my pocket. [Verse] Here's a little lesson, Emvee don't stress 'em Kick em all straight to the curb like Beckham, but anyways her deep throat had me squirtin like a water gun, her cruf overflowin, like somebody let the faucet run, bust one, l ain't done, I got more to come, ima chew on you like some bubble gum, lick me like like a lollipop and lIl taste your honey bun [Chorus] niggas wanna catch you slippin, Now don't you that they want to catch you, Slippin with no protection, lead you in the wrong direction, everybody around you is a reflection, [Female Vocall yea yea don't mess with him he's not the one to be played with, [Verse] Selling they soul when love is priceless they kicked me when I was down and stuck in a crisis, I kept it all in and now I'm about to erupt, man, f the law the whole systems corrupt, A year and a day, three years probation, public, humiliation, poor, representation, guilty by association. Fem and leave em then they after your paper, put a hole in the rubber and say that you raped her [Hook] think it's fine to relinquish mine for the life of our seeds For the weak moves, these dudes eat your food like harpies Not just car thieves, large pleas, came home hardened murderers By the death toll, would've thought the threshold was guarded by Cerberus It's hard to love, and if only God could judge, who need juries? Weighin' the crime, still payin' for mine, haunted by the three Furies Should discover y'all brothers instead of throwin' signs that divide you It ain't never shoot you, just headed to you with nines, it's the Hydra Being deprived of the pape's made a lot of mistakes in my era Hard life, course you needed white horse to defeat they Chimera horse to defeat they Chimera Every morning wake, never caught a break, revealed I was jinxed To be the man deciphers life's riddle or get killed by the Sphinx Quietly spoke volume of my drama, since then, I've been at war It's no bull, my lab was in a labyrinth like the Minotaur Rose from the pavement unaided, negotiated like the sly fox I told son won't be fooled by no one like the Cyclops The more static, the more tatted, you would've thought yakuza Large crops or hard rocks, it's like we all saw Medusa 'Til the roar of the silence, we at war with the tyrants Blocks of outlaws, but all we watch out for is the sirens I speak some triumphs, some mistakes From a place where they hug the snub 'cause none embrace Carrying a lot of winter baggage'll catch a summer case Want yams to cook, can't be shook and cure the hunger shakes Thought we gained selling 'caine, all we did is run in place Just treat us fairly if any who hear me become the jakes They'd rain praises with same phrases and younger face I do this quaint rap, true, it ain't trap, l brung escapes A value that's less valued, whatever come in haste Some watch me, stress the text and copy, some will paste The road to rigs over give whatever he undertakes Fuego, better first save your abuelo [Chorus] (Repeat x3) Committed rhymes, if you give it time, much is learned Firm, dense, but earn strength with a young stalk Brought hammers to grammar school, hence the gun talk The coke drought made it a cesspool What they hail is stale, need a fresh jewel Enthralled in crime, not more, but nothin' less cruel I track the street, where active eat, the rest drool I speak brass tacks 'til my last acts My gift might be missed if mixed with trash raps The night's whole, slice your loaf if you ain't breakin' bread Some hate, wait, and beg, we take instead Committed rhymes, if you give it time, much is learned Firm, dense, but earn strength with a young stalk Brought hammers to grammar school, hence the gun talk The coke drought made it a cesspool What they hail is stale, need a fresh jewel Enthralled in crime, not more, but nothin' less cruel I track the street, where active eat, the rest drool I speak brass tacks 'til my last acts My gift might be missed if mixed with trash raps The night's whole, slice your loaf if you ain't breakin' bread Some hate,
Tags
Hip hop,R&B
Duration
8:44
Instrumental
No
Created
11/4/2025