King o' Love

I rose from the shadows, done fighting those inner battles

A rose in the shadows is fighting those inner battles

Jazz my meditation, and hip hop my true expression

Rap's second religion and this my church for confession

Witness goat in making, having talks with satan

Dreams intoxicating like mating with hoes in heaven

Jumping puddles and roadblocks, only hurdles in my way

Listening albums making tapes and in soul I found my taste

Hate these salty kids, its all disease, no bars to read rappers

So I just pee and rip royalty free rappers

And I had to teach them how to breathe, and all the key factors

And I'm here to see, and kill the scene, and all its chief actors