They said the kingpin’s untouchable, crown unmovable, Walking through the city where the stakes stay provable. But a shot in the dawn, streets screamed his name, A billionaire’s empire, now a player in the game. Power ain’t a shield, it’s a target they draw, When you stand too tall, they just wait for the fall. Masked in the shadows, a ghost with a grudge, Pulled the trigger on the system, but the motive won’t budge. From the corner of the throne to the cracks in the street, The blood on the gold shows the price of defeat. Legends ain’t born—they’re just built to be broken, Even gods in their towers hear the shots unspoken. Who’s next when the crosshairs find your name? The kings and the rulers all burn the same. Keep your crown tight, keep your guard high, Cuz the wolves don’t wait for the ink to dry. Who’s safe when the stakes keep climbing higher? It’s a throne on a hill but it’s built on fire. They don’t aim for the pawns, they’re here for the kings, In the kingdom of shadows, the silent sings. Manhattan mornings, suits sharp as a blade, Deals on the table, lives bought and paid. But greed's got a trigger, envy’s got a plan, The fall of a titan leaves blood in the sand. Was it money? Was it justice? Was it power misplaced? Or a message to the lords who wear the same face? No one’s untouchable, no one’s immune, When the clock strikes a king, it sings a fatal tune. City lights flicker like the cold of the gun, Every shadow holds a secret, every deal comes undone. The game ain’t fair—it’s survival of the bold, And the riches they stack become the prison of gold. From the corner of the throne to the cracks in the street, The blood on the gold shows the price of defeat. Legends ain’t born—they’re just built to be broken, Even gods in their towers hear the shots unspoken. Who’s next when the crosshairs find your name? The kings and the rulers all burn the same. Keep your crown tight, keep your guard high, Cuz the wolves don’t wait for the ink to dry. Who’s safe when the stakes keep climbing higher? It’s a throne on a hill but it’s built on fire. They don’t aim for the pawns, they’re here for the kings, In the kingdom of shadows, the silent sings. And C-Lord stays watching, the throne stays hot, Cuz a kingdom without a king ain’t worth what it’s got. Keep your back to the wall, your enemies in sight, In a world where even rulers can’t outlast the night.