[Lyric] King Vizzer Entrance (Vulkan the Krusader)

Back in the day , before I was a teenager
Before I was a dealer before I was a rager
Here are we are now,fucking Entertainers
We Own the Sky, muthafucking Krusaders
You don't play me, I play you
My Debut feeling like Jesus
Power Numbers like Babe Ruth
I'm Ninja Turtle in They Foot
I'm 2Pac taking they juice
Chucking up that trey deuce
I'm Maybach you Dae Woo
Turn your haven to Beirut
They won't like ya status till u get some status
Two things are promised bro your death & yo taxes
I Throw punches like Im Cassius
And Anything can really happen
If Titty boy claimed girls get ate up by a mattress
I'm like Trick Daddy in Slick Caddy
Won't stop till Vizzy get this Grammy
Word to Mammie, and word to grammie I do it this shit for Brooklyn & Miami
Living Hard Knock like Lil Annie
Im doodle Browning word to Danny
Bitch Niggas is pish posshing
I Do the talking like Chris Walken
(Singing Part)
Kings of New York
Way Up the North, & nigga won't stop rapping till he has Porsche
And it's getting close
It's almost here
I'm living life like I never had a fear
Things gotta change
Don't be afraid
I know after this, well see some better days
I'm being so sincere
I will collect your tears
The king is here The king is here

Praise My Loyal Subjects
The Enemy is incumbent
Be part of my Covenant
Or miss me with your dumb shit
That V Logo my Coat of Arms
All things really fall apart
I knew that shit from the start
King Vizzer ruler of the Kingdom hearts
Napoleon Bonaparte
Niggas getting Blown Apart
I'm making music? Naw I'm making art
My first album will be on the Chart
I'm wisdom god lemme spit my darts
Hell is hot & Hella Dark
Walk with me to the graveyard
My Trademark is my brave heart
Leonardo Divinci, on these beats so swiftly
I don't do that Givenchy
You'll find my rare records at Christie s
I'm the one that they came for
Niggas play me like a claymore
I'm the one that they prayed for
Meet the father focker you gaylord
Decadence & real class
Electric circus ringleader,
Go ahead ask Shabazz
Sands through the hourglass
Every bitch my tender Roni
Every homie a secret phony
Glassjaw kids talk real stony
Doesn't matter nigga ,you a big Jabroni
Visions of the very Lavish
Watching ballet over moons In Paris
Fuck with me nigga, get embarrassed
You not ready for that horse & carriage
Niggas like me get critical acclaim
I don't give a fuck about fame
At least my flows really entertain
Like 1 syringe & 2 fiends
Shots exchange
Vulkan Speaks Mr.Spocks gospel
Hope yall niggas Live long & Prosper
Real life Phantom of the opera
I came, I saw, I conquered
You could trace me
But you ain't "V"
Y'all dudes is real pastry
If you at the top of the standings
You about to get knocked by the 8th seed