[Verse 1 Son] There will more no more presidents As yall will be my residents I live in my own state, state of mind Imaginative like Walt Haters can kiss my behind I keep my dreams in a temporary vault till it splatters on my paper Flying off the walls like Michael Im Datman, the masked caper I bleed black and gold Too many secrets untold Races separate nations and gangs Just look at the flag or our nations streets I dont follow hookers, I follow the beats Laughing as Saddam hangs Im a Saint but a patriot at the same time Living off a rhyme I aint gonna do my time She got that green like a lime Iraq can go burn in hell The falcons always pray to their Saints in church I will ring the Liberty Bell Imma go 13 colonies on these lobsters, rebel I wish the angels farewell [HOOK Son] I am the true king I am the true king I am the true king I show it on my ring The true king Its on my ring The true king Dont you see it on my ring? [Verse 2 T.Ray] I am radioactive like Chernobyl Dont hate Obama He fights through all the drama Im callin your momma I feel civilization fall Not one social rank is safe, its doomed us all The red phone is ringing, only for an emergency call I help Obama keep America together, Im Biden Hot rhyming Imma overthrow Castro, control Cuba Osama was hiding until we Scooby Dood him Bermuda Triangle brings haters underwater, scuba Im back to life like Frankie Rejecting ratchets, give em a hankie Their power drops step by step, slinky Communism wont last for much longer As me and Bugsy get stronger Russia, Cuba, Korea can all get a taste of freedom Im killing this game Living up to all the fame I make the laws I dont follow, this aint social media I need to travel instantly, expedia I dont care bout sports, but I know Im like Jesus, a Saint [HOOK] [Verse 3 Son] Hes right, I am a Saint Number 3 is my number, cause im the third Soaring over opponents like a bird This song has been and will stay clean My money is just plain mean Yall know where im from My anger is worse than Kanyes Everyone knows my name so I get a lot of heys I aint a horse, so when I hater say eat it, I dont I wont listen to them Except they cries, they make me laugh
saint, king, true, ring, cuba