Born to be a Cowboy but ain't no rodeo here
Your Bull god's got no horns Just a puppet to steer
Slim chances Shady antics You're fake to the bone
White trash wannabe king you're a jester on the throne You’re the King of Nothing Just a shadow in the light Stealing from the real ones
But you’ll never win the fight Too short to stand tall
Too fake to break free King of Nothing Bow down to the real OG Easy does it Boy But you missed the mark Trying to act ruthless But you’re scared of the dark Got no Struggle in your veins No fight in your heart Nu Breed of poser Your whole act’s falling apart Sabotaged yourself with every Beastie ploy
License to ill? Nah just a license to annoy
Rattling chains in the trailer park light
Bawitdaba dreams in the dead of the night
Slim shady shadows creep Yeah they bite
No crown for a king of no throne in sight
I’m the king of the junkyard The lord of the scrap
Born too short to kneel I just snap Eazy come
Eazy go Your rhymes are a joke
Struggle in my veins But I never broke
Got little wyte lies in your big dark soul
Trying to nu breed a fight I’m digging the hole
Sabotage your lines like the beastie boys said
Your rhymes are DOA Already dead Cowboy hat you’re no outlawBawitdaba wannabeI see the flaw
Born to be a Cowboy baby but I bucked that ride
White lines like Little Wyte but I ain't snorting pride
Too Short on patience so I cut the dead weight
No Eazy E here just the ruthless fate
You want a fight? Let’s dance in the fire
Your bars are a struggle mine fuel the pyre
Knock knock who's there? It’s the Beastie noise
Sabotage your ego dismantle your toys
You can't hang with the real Nu Breed
King of cracked crowns I make your kingdom bleed
Mom's spaghetti ain't enough for this feast
Eminem melting while I'm roasting the beast
Struggle Jennings? I ain't got time for that fight
While you're chasing shadows I'm owning the night
Brass knuckles words they hit like bricks
Your Kid Rock dreams shattered to bits
I’m a poet’s blade sharp cutting deep
Keep your talk cheap I’ll put you to sleep
Knock knock who's there? It’s the Beastie noise
Sabotage your ego dismantle your toys
You can't hang with the real Nu Breed
King of cracked crowns I make your kingdom bleed
You want a fight I bring the blaze
Ink pen in my hand I set it ablaze
Rhymes tighter than your weak parade
This junkyard dog won’t be tamed king of crooked crowns won't back down Won’t fade You’re the King of Nothing Just a shadow in the light
Stealing from the real ones you’ll never win the fight too short to stand tall Too fake to break free King of Nothing Bow down to the real OG It’s a White Boy Wasted dream you’re drowning in shame Struggle Jennings taught you nothing You just borrowed the name From the trailer to the stage It’s a parody scene While the real ones grind
You just mime on screen unheard unseen bow down to the king of cracked crowns your crown is mine now
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