Mittprod - King

★ intro ★
Here’s johnny!
I spent my time, listening to nothing
You’re outta line, you can’t do nothing
Long live the king (woah)
Long live the king (woah)
Long live the king, long live the kings
Long live the king, long live the kings
Long live the king, long live the kings
Long live the king, long live the kings
Long live the king, long live the kings
Long live the king, long live the kings
Long live the king, long live the kings
Long live the king, long live thе kings

I'm holding the gold
What kinda clash of clan bars are thesе man
Who made you think that would go well, bruh
What's the next elixir?
Hey johnny, go on my genius page study this shit
I have to respond man, no disrespect taken (haha)

★ verse 1 ★
Let's talk about your disease, mr baldwin
Your hair thinning and dividing, no berlin
Doomsday is coming, how old is u getting?
I hope its higher than amount credits you having
Extend the credit hope ur life get to extending
Godly investment call that devine spending
Stop talking bout money that you’ll will be lending
You’re doing the judging? stop pretending
My judge hit harder than the life u in descending
I got operators that leave frenzy’s hanging
Phantoms and skeletons all in your closet hanging
Made fun for dropping out now im really get to ranting
Ironic how you in his shoes now
The wounds you got haven't even started mending
Lemme put salt in it, wordplay getting u peppered, tough
Had to ghostwrite for you, fire coming out my head
Used that fire with the pen, now you cp das sad
Prolly made you hella triggered, saying cp das mad
You can’t p his shit, why i make diss tracks
We can never be a godskin duo, i'm done with that
Funny how that line up, one tall and the other fat
Had to switch up on you, self respect i'm not a cat
The verse is over let me hear that chorus back, yea

★ verse 2 ★
That picture of your track is me listening to your song
It's way bigger than that, me and you can’t get along
Lame fella’s can’t hang with the people that making songs
Fl studio the street where you don't belong
You win the department of dropout
Making fun of studies, whatchu doing to branch out
Dropshipping, scamming, ai t-shirts but they ain't even a i t (shit)
Delete that song, i don’t wanna see it recommended
Youtube really out here, making me tormented
Leper king was 25, but i wanna see u demented
I’m built differently, don't attempt to poke the bear
Lets try deflection, that's not working on me i swear
Comparing children , bitch compare elsewhere
I'm rapping what i think, this shit is really getting aired
I know we not holy but after this bid a prayer
Them secrets is coming out and it's leaking everywhereeee (bum)

★ verse 3 ★
Imma leave nothing to the imagination
Have you started writing your college resignation
Nothing to lose man, i get ur frustration
All or nothing, won’t stop till standing ovation
Funny how u called it “nothing”, really representing the occasion
Hip hop culture getting vultured by another caucasian
I keep saying it, he does nothing but tax evasion
You’re good for nothing, i thought i mentored you well
But my wishes ain't come true, made you think u was adele
You can’t sing hello! confidence coming from dumbells
Stick to your guitar like you the son of drake bell
I suggest you learn a drake flow and learn it well
Imma a wizard the way i made you say shit you can’t spell
Businessman stuck selling, but after convict stuck in a cell
Those doubles flying over your head, i hope u taking it well
If not, you’re dead the next verse, farewell

★ verse 4 ★
Always been prod, always on the prod, looking for p members
They get the kids near christmas, lookout for december
Momma jokes are for small kids you gotta remember
Why you rapping nursery rhymes, that's for lil’ kids
You really out here johnny, yes papa, impostering
I still don’t like that shit that you fostering
I can’t be the only person thats wondering
Call me j cole but ur drake, choose whose worst
Its called p block for a reason, yea that's gotta be cursed
Don’t give him no magazine, he dying of thirst
Kdot and me both lyrically well versed
You like guns, here a famas, really went in a burst
I bet you was on rhymezone.com
Tryna learn r a p maybe e .com
This track longer than the bible, go read some psalm
This ain't samuel but johnathan you gotta keep it calm

Drizzy, yea bbl drizzy
Yea you’re done
Bbl, bbl haha

★ verse 5 ★
Long live the king yea
He’s in his castle hating everything
Oh his crown is so-
Long live the king yea
He’s in his castle hating everything
Long live the king yea
Long live the king yea
Long live, long live, long live the king yea
Long live the king yea
He’s in his castle hating everything
Be careful this diss track might sting ya’
Them lucid nightmares gone be hard to beat ya
That's okay, that’s nothin’ to you right?

★ verse 6 ★
The longer you stay alive the more i can beat you up
You thinkin what you did to deserve this let's back it up
Its 2021 we was making smoothie’s that had no savings
Good weather, good vibes especially it was late spring
We both was making youtube videos or maybe even streaming
You was dropping china and i was duoing trym
We became friends, had fun that was innocent tim
Do you see yourself in him, i think the odds are kinda slim
You changed, in the worst possible ways
You can’t fathom those days, hustling? you must be in a haze
I had my red chips on you no lays,i want the old you back no glaze
That's my problem with you, you changed
But when the dust finally settles, you can see through all your lies
You’ll come out of the other side like you’ve been baptised
Like you’ve been baptised
Like you’ve been baptised
Like you’ve been baptised
Like you’ve been baptised
Like you’ve been baptised
Like you’ve been baptised
Like you’ve been baptised

Here’s johnny