Twisted King by King KG Lyrics
Hook- Dropping off the bombs, wicked as can be, screeching so loud like a chimpanzee/ Lyrical flows to ignite true heat, this is the sound of a twisted king/
I’m a twisted King, a twisted king/ So fucking maniacal, all the hoes wanna scream/ For a twisted king, a twisted king/ So freaking wild, turnt up to the extreme/
Verse 1- (32 Bars) Welcome to my nasty-wasty total tomb of outrage/ Ready to instruct you on my music that I make/ Every city that I tour becomes so frantic, every stage I smash, It’s utterly trashed, bitch/ Screaming and screeching until my trachea is leaking, crazy master is dreaming of his imaginary kingdom/ Well, well, well? If you wanna go imaginary, sign Lil B, the Based-god to Odd Future to be crucially buried/ I told that I’m a king, My kingdom is Ecorse/ I’m a 16th Street Veteran, dubbed royalty in ‘04/ Starlife hash-tagged all in my wild stash, no wonder Cash was tripping on me, I’m such a wild bad-ass/ Niggas tripping on jealousy, might as well call that a “jelly-sickle”, it’s spreading like a sickness that is fucking incurable/ It’s truly a miracle that I’m getting some attention, but I barely got friends, well at least I got myself, bitch/
Hook- Dropping off the bombs, wicked as can be, screeching so loud like a chimpanzee/ Lyrical flows to ignite true heat, this is the sound of a twisted king/
I’m a twisted King, a twisted king/ So fucking maniacal, all the hoes wanna scream/ For a twisted king, a twisted king/ So freaking wild, turnt up to the extreme/
Verse 2-
(Yung Swagg King)
(Hook)
Verse 3- (32 Bars) Summer’s in, school’s out, I’m off my fucking leash/ When I’m feeling depressed, get the hell away from me/ I’m advising with a warning that is given with extreme caution, I’m a truly insane martian, extraterrestrial walking/ How in the fuck did I become so schizophrenic/ Due to autism, plus hater-ism, I suffered as an epileptic/ Highly sick and hectic/ Where the fuck is my medics?!?!? I don’t know, I’m talking to myself, but I’m barely making progress/ I’m a freak, to my peak, fuck being a geek, I barely give a squeak for that bitch Monique/ Wait, is that the reason I've become so crucially crazy/ Oh wait, of course! How could I be so naive that she demolished my anger getting the best of me/ I tried to look for a crazy queen that could reign along my side/ But when I found Monique, that’s the bitch that almost fucked up my life/ No more being insecure, my image is finally pure/ She’s out of my life, so stop being so obscure/
Hook- Dropping off the bombs, wicked as can be, screeching so loud like a chimpanzee/ Lyrical flows to ignite true heat, this is the sound of a twisted king/
I’m a twisted King, a twisted king/ So fucking maniacal, all the hoes wanna scream/ For a twisted king, a twisted king/ So freaking wild, turnt up to the extreme/
I’m a twisted King, a twisted king/ So fucking maniacal, all the hoes wanna scream/ For a twisted king, a twisted king/ So freaking wild, turnt up to the extreme/
Verse 1- (32 Bars) Welcome to my nasty-wasty total tomb of outrage/ Ready to instruct you on my music that I make/ Every city that I tour becomes so frantic, every stage I smash, It’s utterly trashed, bitch/ Screaming and screeching until my trachea is leaking, crazy master is dreaming of his imaginary kingdom/ Well, well, well? If you wanna go imaginary, sign Lil B, the Based-god to Odd Future to be crucially buried/ I told that I’m a king, My kingdom is Ecorse/ I’m a 16th Street Veteran, dubbed royalty in ‘04/ Starlife hash-tagged all in my wild stash, no wonder Cash was tripping on me, I’m such a wild bad-ass/ Niggas tripping on jealousy, might as well call that a “jelly-sickle”, it’s spreading like a sickness that is fucking incurable/ It’s truly a miracle that I’m getting some attention, but I barely got friends, well at least I got myself, bitch/
Hook- Dropping off the bombs, wicked as can be, screeching so loud like a chimpanzee/ Lyrical flows to ignite true heat, this is the sound of a twisted king/
I’m a twisted King, a twisted king/ So fucking maniacal, all the hoes wanna scream/ For a twisted king, a twisted king/ So freaking wild, turnt up to the extreme/
Verse 2-
(Yung Swagg King)
(Hook)
Verse 3- (32 Bars) Summer’s in, school’s out, I’m off my fucking leash/ When I’m feeling depressed, get the hell away from me/ I’m advising with a warning that is given with extreme caution, I’m a truly insane martian, extraterrestrial walking/ How in the fuck did I become so schizophrenic/ Due to autism, plus hater-ism, I suffered as an epileptic/ Highly sick and hectic/ Where the fuck is my medics?!?!? I don’t know, I’m talking to myself, but I’m barely making progress/ I’m a freak, to my peak, fuck being a geek, I barely give a squeak for that bitch Monique/ Wait, is that the reason I've become so crucially crazy/ Oh wait, of course! How could I be so naive that she demolished my anger getting the best of me/ I tried to look for a crazy queen that could reign along my side/ But when I found Monique, that’s the bitch that almost fucked up my life/ No more being insecure, my image is finally pure/ She’s out of my life, so stop being so obscure/
Hook- Dropping off the bombs, wicked as can be, screeching so loud like a chimpanzee/ Lyrical flows to ignite true heat, this is the sound of a twisted king/
I’m a twisted King, a twisted king/ So fucking maniacal, all the hoes wanna scream/ For a twisted king, a twisted king/ So freaking wild, turnt up to the extreme/