I'm the King of Curses
Keep my name out of your mouth
Easy fucking verses
While you're chasing fucking clout

I'm the God you worship
You're desperate and devout
Go to fucking church and
Die with all the rest, the crowd

All the power that you had in my finger
You'll be wishing that I hadn't pulled the trigger
Acting like you're fucking bad, wishful thinker
So I'ma teach you how to rap (I'm a singer)

I'm fucking spitting, admitting sins, commiting like a criminal
Bars are stilted, you're tilted, still your skill is very minimal
You're generic, hysteric, esoteric, and it's pitiful
Unaesthetic, pathetic, not poetic, unoriginal

So beg and pray to the devil
But you'll never be on my level
Beg and pray to the devil
So beg and pray to the devil
'Cause you got this score to settle
Beg and pray to the devil

Chopping and swinging, I don't need a reason
To make you all drop and then fall like a season
I'm popping the populous, sloppily cleaving
No stopping me, honestly, none of ya'll leaving

Now bow to the king, bow to the king (woah)
Downing the sheep, downing the sheep (so)
How could this be, how could this be
Ain't nobody challenging me, challenging me

I'm almighty
Came here to finish this, look at your limits
You know it be better if you all fight me
Took on your ringer, put him through the wringer
It's evident that he was all hype B

Thought I was prey, then found out I was hunting you
Now say your grace 'cause you 'bout to be hunters food
How are you atheist, God's right in front of you

I'm your idol, put that on the bible
Sick and vile, there is no survival
Stupid child, no one here's my rival
Your denial makes you suicidal

So beg and pray to the devil
But you'll never be on my level
Beg and pray to the devil
So beg and pray to the devil
'Cause you got this score to settle
Beg and pray to the devil

So beg and pray to the devil
But you'll never be on my level
Beg and pray to the devil
So beg and pray to the devil
(I'm your idol, put that on the bible)
'Cause you got this score to settle
(Sick and vile, there is no survival)
Beg and pray to the devil
(Stupid child, no one here's my rival)
(Your denial makes you suicidal)