Verse 1: Ugh, put one in the air like the King's son For the heir to the kingdom That means I'ma be the King once the King done If he don't want to leave then I might have to guillotine him I sing some, but I rap a lot like the King's son Microphone checka all across the board you should king him Diamond mind my mom make princesses like king come Every second worth of thinkin' is enough to fill three rings like ring That's how I kept it on the airs like a re-run And kept the king's comin' in obscene sums See for me it's life or death like a kingdom Mean sumthin', that's why I don't play when I relay like a team run And treat every single day like I seen one Outlook on life like I ain't never seen none Hook: I keep my back to the past tell it bye, bye Face to the future tell it hi, hi Everything is super so it's fly, fly Come and stick the fans up Gon' on get your hands up high, high, high Verse 2: Post coast to coast got a dose of every lingo The latest famous 80's baby like the dingo Who evaded pushing daisy's dodge bullets like Remo Remember like ginko when we used to play bingo Used to be in aw of what the pushas and the pimps owned Now I flip cars like the ribs on the flintstones Haters got mad and as sensitive as shin bones Had a good year my intention is to blimp on Even if I'm injured I'ma limp into the end zone From game 1 to the super like Corrine dome That mean I went to Disney world And you just went home It's Lupe, and I ain't from there, but they root for the away Yea they stunned there, how beautifully I play Gatorade the coach and *** need to play Now usually I stay, but I'm on the route for more truth for me to say Hook: Verse 3: The laboratory happy for me cuz I'm back with my belongings Ferrari bout as ready as when Carry was the prom queen Think outside the box like Larry Merchant, Don King A glacier in Jamaica, or a penguin out in Palm Springs Yea, keep 'em in the air like a swan wing And I'ma keep it magic as a Harry Potter wand swing In my Lou's shop with my Terry Kotter potch You be talkin' bout your Kush You should come and here my lawn sing So put 'em up like a robbery, a Derrick Rose lob to me And watch and see I alley oop it properly Football or volley-b, hockely or soccerly You just get The Rock to me, try and put me down Like Kaddafi over Lockerbie I'll lock you in a locker b Like bruce Leroy like Johnny in a locker see Shockazee, only thing that Tupac is toppin me Hot as rocket bottoms or killa *** Hook