King Los
Venison (feat. King Los)
Lemme give you a clue, color- color it blue
Calling- calling you fool, lemme let it sink through
I’ma- I’ma come through, like a fucking typhoon
I’ma come though, show you, show you what’s new
I come with venison, my cooking the reason
My recent commissions fly off it like visions
High off adhesion, these rhymes so sublime
They carry themselves beyond space time
My wording so carefully chosen
So snare-fully posed, so daring composing
To air you for posing, to wake you from dozing
Frequencies Moses, commandment just know it

I imbibe these rhymes with the illest of finds
Feel it, killing the time, bill it into the night
Fill it, minute, ink quill, pen it til’ I’m sick, ill
Running like a treadmill, I continue it, still
Emphatically sew this, I’m threading my future
Amphetamines focus, I’m dreading your future
Study, just know this, I work to be GOAT-ed
My anger in check, but I still can be goaded

Yo, check the parameters, no respect for these amateurs
No connections, expecting perfection, giving them damages
I’ma need it better, we beefing over the cheese
That’s sandwiches n*****
You just triggered the man, triggered the method
Disfigured the channel, the sicker the signal
To signify, I’m sick of these n*****s’ vibe
Vie, to get the pie, then ride to get the bigger slice
This the slide, divine, I’m climbing this high
If the sky is my sidewalk
Y’all can chill with the jive and the side talk
I’m alive, like Frankenstein, I think it’s time
To paint your mind like ancient times
They came in line to kiss the ring
Cuz it’s their king
I shine on flows like Mr Clean
I’m allergic to all you little rappers
You so backwards, I’m an antihistamine
Look fam, I instantly say something
And I answer my legacy and my history
I’m an interdimensional portable vortex
I’m gore, like the foreign shore to a war vet
You more like a four door Ford
And I’m more like the gas to the floorboard of a Corvette
Where your boys at?
I been ready to pop, since you ready to die
And big fucked, heavy as Pac
Machete to chop the hands off a thief
Stealing from me? Then you must got a death wish
Failure is something I never accepted
Betrayal is something I never expected
I analyze the situation, then I switch the method
Cash rules everything around me, that’s the method
Life is a bitch, man, this shit could get domestic
Run this whole verse back, you might get the message
King
More scholarly forms than the Kama Sutra
I slaughter these words like a fucking butcher
Stitch it all up in a bloody suture
Frankenstein bitch, doctored the future
Frankincense hits, it’s the birth of Jesus
Quickest of wits, mirage oasis
Lickety split, lyrical splits
Kung fu with the diss like a fucking sage hit
Open your cages, coping haven
Open my day with some cogent pages
We ain’t the same, bitch, we ain’t the same
One a regent and the other one ain’t
No paint on my throne, diamond and gold
I face it alone, reap the benefits
Your man think I’ma better fit
Your hoe needs a better face, better tits, better ass
Better melt it all down and begin again
Benefit galas, Swiss Audemars, ’n’ Goyards?
Don’t fuck with it
Want a house in the woods, some peace and quiet
When the power and pride permit it
My vision by perfect so follow me now
我習得奇方從華佗思邈
I’m the doctor of doctors, 來吃個解藥
解開了你穴道姊帶你去飄
世界上莫得出現了個謎
她身分不明是從哪裡到底?
我家鄉大海, call me Aphrodite
從遙遠的東方被狂風吹西
Lemme give you a clue, color- color it blue
Calling- calling you fool, lemme let it sink through
I’ma- I’ma come through, like a fucking typhoon
I’ma come though, show you, show you what’s new
I come with venison, my cooking the reason
My recent commissions fly off it like visions
High off adhesion, these rhymes so sublime
They carry themselves beyond space time
My wording so carefully chosen
So snare-fully posed, so daring composing
To air you for posing, to wake you from dozing
Frequencies Moses, commandment just know it

I fantasize, I catalyze, until my fate be realized
I tantalize these copycats, my gait cannot be plagiarized
I’m tantamount to Everest
The rest of them lack effort to, commitment and the clever, too
Even have endeavored to
Flows that can sever, whomever so pleases me
Moving up the ladder, vultures stay circling
Circling me, while I stay ascending
You trade your life just for a pendant
Carry the pen and I say what I meant
It’s a way of life, is it now connecting?
Look