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  2. Amazing beat.

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  3. I'm the shit, use your throne as my toilet seat
    I demand the king's ransom for royalties
    I deserve a mansion, I'm royalty
    Address me your majesty
    To form a new dynasty
    The old one was dying, see?
    I am your highness, please
    Address me your majesty
    Instant classic, that's classical gold art
    Urban blacksmith; black-fisted Mozart
    Requiem for the souls of the old us
    Gather 'round, we can all watch the throne fall
    A new king has ascended, a ghost, y'all
    Crown me your majesty, oh lord!
    Majesty, oh lord
    Oh lord!
    Instant classic, that's classical gold art
    Urban blacksmith; black-fisted Mozart
    Stay cool, the North King must be cold-ah
    Exhale, now I look like a smoker
    They hail me as king, but when hell freezes over
    Will I raise supreme and that hail on your shoulder?
    Raindrop feel like a boulder
    Drown in a pool of your cold blood
    Suffocate dumb kings, nothing in lungs
    Hold your breath, I'm the air to the kingdom!
    All the stars and galaxies address me as your majesty
    So better say your majesty, I might react erratically
    Throw you in a fire, purify you
    I'm the sire, my empire's on the rise
    You better find yourself a place to hide
    Your place to find, but say it twice
    My name divine, I'm aimin' high
    Don't look in my face or eyes
    Take a bow and save your life
    Glory to the emperor, my temperature is risin'
    Always hot, it's getting violent
    I need silence, I need silence, shh
    Requiem for the souls of the old us
    Gather 'round, we can all watch the throne fall
    A new king has ascended, a ghost, y'all
    Crown me your majesty, oh lord!
    Majesty, oh lord
    Oh lord!
    Instant classic, that's classical gold art
    Urban blacksmith; black-fisted Mozart

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