[Intro] Hear that hiss? That ain’t wihnd. That’s pressure finding a shape. You breathing Rocket air now. Let’s see how long your courage lasts. R’s up. --- [Verse 1] Step into the smoke and the whole room freeze, King Koff rise like a curse on the breeze. Purple in the eyes, black mask on tight, Every trainer go quiet when I step through the light. Gas mask fitted like a crown made for war, Smog roll thick and the brave turn unsure. You ain’t battling a man. You battling weather. A bad decision that keeps getting better. You want a fair fight? Wrong villain, wrong street. You want clean hands? Too late, breathe deep. Koffing up toxins while your pride retreat, This ain’t a battle. It’s your exit on beat. --- [Hook] Welcome to the smog zone, bow to the throne, Your heartbeat’s slow when I make it my own. Ain’t no antidote, ain’t no breathin’ free, You fightin’ a KING — not a wannabe. Poison in your veins, dread in your bones… Step to King Koff, bitch — YOU. DON’T. COME. HOME. --- [Verse 2] Your Pokémon wheezing? That’s the first crack forming. Your vision gets dark? That’s the room transforming. Your will starts folding? That’s the fear getting teeth. Your hope dissolving? That’s my name underneath. I turn arenas to legends they whisper about, Crowds go silent when the lights black out. You want mercy? Better pray somewhere else. Rocket don’t sell comfort. We market hell. Hazards on the field every time I breathe, Toxic Spikes blooming where your team used to be. Try switching out, but the curse don’t leave. Smog like debt that your lungs still need. --- [Hook] Welcome to the smog zone, bow to the throne, Your heartbeat’s slow when I make it my own. Ain’t no antidote, ain’t no breathin’ free, You fightin’ a KING — not a wannabe. Poison in your veins, dread in your bones… Step to King Koff, bitch — YOU. DON’T. COME. HOME. --- [Bridge] Yeah… See that fog? That ain’t weather. That’s territory. That’s Koffin’ royalty. That’s the room understanding who owns it now. Breathe careful. Bow properly. --- [Final Verse] You hear chains rattling? That’s the match getting sealed. You feel ground trembling? That’s your fear turning real. You see the lights flicker? That’s the system gone shocked. This battle ain’t close. It was pre-locked. I am the boss fight they warn kids about, The one where the music gets darker and loud. The one where your hands start doubting the route, And your whole screen shakes when the king steps out. No badge can save you. No potion can stall. No League-made speech gonna soften the fall. You walked in loud. Now you leave unknown. King Koff on the field. Welcome to the throne. --- [Final Hook] Welcome to the smog zone, bow to the throne, Your heartbeat’s slow when I make it my own. No antidote left, no savin’ plea, You fought with a KING — now you die on one knee. Poison in your veins, dread in your bones… Challengin’ King Koff means YOU. DON’T. GO. HOME.
