Hypocrisy really bothers me
It's like I majored in oceanography cuz my flow is deep
This is not an autobiography cuz its about we

Livin in a society, where things never come for free
You gotta plant a dollar tree
And let it grow you must water it then harvest it

Haters take cover this is a bombardment
I'm not heaven sent, I have yet been
To a place of no sin

I am shooting for win
call me Jeremy Lin
Or James Harden

I just harden under pressure like a diamond
You can't find him, he's running from himself
But reality will remind him that he's running towards his death

Desires seem divine and that's why we obsess
Thoughts are like bench-press I get it off my chest
Rap has become foul no sight of the ref

Father left this child, had to toughen myself
But my life is well done, God has been my chef


Chorus*
Who want it?
Oh I want it

The crown I own
*The king at his throne x2
Your Majesty of this rap industry

come to clean up the streets
Your Majesty but don't bow down to me
I'm here for unity


Rising from the dead like some zombies
Got this rap game wrapped like mummies

I know my flow is sick to your tummy
I'm feeling hungry success taste yummy
And I'm Gandhi on this crunk beat

Setting my lyrics free
Haters want me, then come to me
Always here in city

If you run for me, a crash dummy
Is what you'll eventually be
heard hip-hop wasn't feeling well

and I came to be it's remedy.
And I hope you all might vision me
as the person that I meant to be

and that's the guy who changed the galaxy
Good luck enemy who battles me
That's a casualty

Not done casually
But emphatically
Fake people sadden me

But praise God Hallelujah
That I'm about to blow like bazookas
If you don't fight back life will shoot you

Throughout you life like you must attack like barracudas

Chorus