Verse #1 (KSWAG) ) 0:21
Welcome to the new thing, the new fling, you can tell LeBron sorry I'm the new King,
The crown fit tight, just right, but for you man? Na looser then a noose hangs,

Things change and the noose about to tighten up, why so serious man you gotta lighten up, brighten up every dark day, swim in the money fins like it's shark day, and I'm discovering holes I been shoveled in, all I do is dig now you see what I'm uncovering, Cloud nine so they telling me I'm hovering, Angles In the Outfield, call me Danny Glover then, and this world that we living in, hurled from the fire to the flame never giving in, chairs we be spinning in still I try and sit tall, Ka$h Kid ally-opping and I'm Chris Paul,

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What we tried to do, the game always been so shy, told you that we gon' touch the sky, something that money couldn't buy, and I ain't ever lie no more, the tears I cried, why oh why, it's my time, my time.

Verse #2 (Ka$h Kid)

Have you ever wanted something so bad, that you so glad, know exactly where your soul at, but you so mad, cant take it, its your dream but you wont chase it, demon you wont face it, gotcha nikes on but you wont lace it, aint seeing the signs like I need lasic, and every time I save face, I just deface it, feelin like woody don't wanna be replaced, cuz its my time to eat, I guess I finally finished grace, catchin up to the peloton, call me lance Armstrong, so I'll win this race, all you can do is chase, not first out the gate, but you cant stop fate, left the bus stop runnin, cuz I couldn't wait, tuggin rap uphill man, im pulling my weight,/// so im tippy toe reaching, sloppy joe eatin, I got meaty rhymes, see the blood, not bleedin im, this is my feeding time, track so hot make you crank the dial, west coastin livin but vaca british isles, got haters sayin "aint he just a child", I was a child, hit 20 years old and now im wild, rappin like a got rabies, so maybe, imma rap dragon and no body can slay me
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Verse #3 (KSWAG) (2:50-

What is happiness a hand full of money? Not what Imma bee, like a land full of honey, funny that I was scorned, kill it like Jason Bourne, or I go like Cam Newton and ya I scramble for twenty, Honey you dealing with a dealer who dealing it well, pocket aces man you facing a dealer from hell, killing it well, and I love what I'm doing, shine bright understand all the trouble with viewing what I'm pursuing, like a cop chase, lines up and down the page like a stock makes, my time you can hear the sound a clock makes, and I hope you never have to feel it when a heart breaks, but that's life, we living it well, spit flame all day we living in hell, so swell, but only Heaven is better, you can be a perfect ten but eleven is better, heating up like a sweater, open up like a letter, and I was married to the game from the day that I met her, better understand, I'm seeing red like a card so we undermanned, pitching to me underhand, this a winter wonderland, welcome to the motherland, but I ain't Russian the discussion of being a great, the repercussions of concussing your brain what a fake, and you ain't tough enough, I'm accustomed to great.
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