"#SILENCE (For The King)"

Verse 1:
An' I'm still, blazin' this trail - barefoot
Walkin' this harsh road, bleedin' liters e'ry square foot
You can find me there in the trenches, kickin' on e'ry snare put
Step on foes toes, no fucks given 'bout their foot
In the field heavy like shotputs, encounter the gamble
Where roses wit' thorns, lead to mountainous bramble
An' - crabs will pull you down like slot machine levers
I'm sick of the noise, so if it's not serene? Sever
Needin' all that silence to think clearly
Meditatin' on the act of leavin' y'all behind
My goals - too big for goalies to get in there an' block
Aimin' high an' still hit the net wit' a trick shot
See... this not just 'bout havin' my wrist rocked
But I pity those who don't want big money in Hip-Hop
So it's silly to put the city on 'em an' get rocked
Let 'em wallow in mediocrity, swallowin' cocks while they shit flop

Verse 2:
I'm still in line to burn 'em up, will not rest 'til my journey's up
'Fore I lie, catch a hernia; put ya' stacks an' ya journal up
Steady puttin' that murder up, anyone will concur wit' thus
Don't shit on the message, it's best to side wit' the courier
Uhn, career funeral, got half a mind to bury ya'
For all that shit you poppin', actin' like that crap will further ya'
My heart's on hypothermia, love's not what you're worthy of
Said this earlier: No fucks given; pro'lly blurred to ya'
Let's keep it a buck: Ain't no one out here scared of ya'
Just a bunch of pups wit' the bite of a toothless terrier
So that should clear the air for ya', not one soul in ya' area
Is threatened by ya' trash talk from behind a barrier
Bein' successful is the best revenge
A dish that's best served cold, ergo: Goin' Diamond
But still accept Platinum, rhymin' adept fat hymns
Slept on 'cause y'all slackin', disrespectin' an' yackin'
Interjectin' wit' tantrums, I'll intellectually flatten
Any jester in action; the texture of thee is satin
Conceptually, you chicken shit, in the shape of a bantum
The king is back, so kneel like Kaepernick wit' the anthem