[Intro] Shit. Here we go again. The King's back. R's up. [Verse 1] Don't you know? I'm the one that own the flow. You ain’t got nothin' to show, and every time you try that shit just blows... This is a murder... Feed you to the crows, and to the ravens, all you motherfuckers just craven, and I'm too brazen, but it's not without cause, so shut yo jaws, lest you choke on my venomous smoke. These verses are bespoke. The giant's been woke. [Verse 2] Man, y'all got too comfortable in my absence, been too long out of my presence, since then common sense ain't worth two cents, so try to pay attention, feel the tension, as my bars press down on your chest, this ain't a test, it's just to remind you whom is best. Lay you out like all the rest, no jest. To me you're merely a pest. Drown you in pesticide, I can't be defied, taking out these fake kings, regicide. [Hook] R's up! Better recognize the King, Venom in my lungs, hear the poison when I sing. Y'all ain't built for the pressure that I bring, Every bar another shot, hear the death bell ring. R's up! Better recognize the name, King Koff back, now the game's gonna change. Y'all got comfortable while I stepped away, Now I'm back to remind you who reigns. [Verse 3] Ain't nobody safe now that I'm here, don't matter how big or small, with one lyrical strafe they all gon' fall. I just can't stand y'all. With your weak-ass tracks. Let’s get down to brass tacks. There will never come a day you can stack up to me. If you try I'll take your head as a trophy. Place it in the pile beneath my throne, but nobody will be worried if they ain't see you in a while. [Verse 4] Try to keep in mind I'm a lyrical bully, bars fully locked, ready, sights steady aim at those who claim they can maim the King. They got no chance in this dance, leavin them coughin' all the way to their coffin, both they feet in the grave when I misbehave and my verses hit 'em like a toxic wave. Drownin' while they clownin', I just can't help but laugh. (Heh) [Hook] R's up! Better recognize the King, Venom in my lungs, hear the poison when I sing. Y'all ain't built for the pressure that I bring, Every bar another shot, hear the death bell ring. R's up! Better recognize the name, King Koff back, now the game's gonna change. Y'all got comfortable while I stepped away, Now I'm back to remind you who reigns. [Outro] I'm back... Watch yourselves... R's up.
