The King's blog: "Lyrics"

[Intro]
So you've got so many diamonds,
You wear all the finest clothes,
And your grill is shining,
As you're driving down the streets of gold,

[Hook:]
But you can't blame me if I set this stage on fire

[Verse 1]
Mama always told me I was crazy,
My hoes say I'm amazing,
But I don't listen to a lady,
But the bitch say I'm hot,
And I say no bitch I'm blazing, like what the fuck do you expect, I'm motherfucking cajun
I feel caged in my mind, it's like my flow doing time, I goes crazy inside,
but when it comes out it's fine, like wine, wait, watch, see
I get better with time like a watch osh-be-gosh-posh
Spice husband couldn't kick it like I kick it bitch I kicks it.
no cereal like a land and I sticks it.
whatever she asks me, after she licks it.
that's too explicit, but why you listening,
(sniff) I smell smoke, is somethin sizzling?
that's a pussy, so hey pussy play with pussy or play pussy.

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
They say you're nobody 'til somebody kills you
well where I'm from you're nobody 'til you kill somebody.
And you know what they say, when you great, it's not murder, it's assassinate.
so assassinate me bitch!
'cause I'm doing the same shit Martin Luther King did, checking in the same hotel,
in the same suite bitch, same balcony like,
"ASSASSINATE ME BITCH!!" slim toche, I don't rap, I film movies.
with my rap, you can call me Mr. Director's Chair, yeah, and that's a wrap.
cut, on to the next, not the next scene, bitch, the next check.
some say the ex, makes the sex spec.,
so play with the pussy or play pussy.

So you've got so many diamonds, (hey pussy)
You wear all the finest clothes, (lay pussy do or die, say pussy and i say i say)
And your grill is shining, (lay pussy, lay pussy, lay pussy)
As you're driving down the streets of gold, (hey pussy, ah ha)
But you can't, blame, me, if i set this stage on fire!! (hey pussy, don't play pussy, get em!)

[Verse 3]
Straight off the corner of apple and eagle,
Braveheart bitch like the times are medieval
Married to the game, divorced the cathedral,
Standing on the corner, selling porcelain to people.
Forced into evil, it's all in you head, it's also cerebral,
call me knievil you follow and I'll lead you straight to the needle the bottles,
the battles, the beetles will eat you,
Mama named Cita, I love you Cita, remember when your pussy second husband tried to beat you,
remember when I went into the kitchen, got the cleaver,
he ain't give a fuck, I ain't give a fuck neither,
he could see the devil (see the devil) in my features, you can smell it either,
You could see Cita, you could see the Cita (see the Cita) in my features, 'cause she don't play neither

[Hook]

C three, three peat