The Speech - Danny Elfman

May the Lord forgive all of my haters and all of my doubters

Because I’ve been missing for a minute, maybe a couple of hours

Forgive them they do not know what they say my Lord, they do not know what they

say

So Imma pray for them

The British coming, hear the sirens then you better get to running

I’m smelling something, I ain’t laughing but I swear your pussy smelling funny

Bouncy castle how I got the fucking party jumping all these rappers anesthetic

man cause I ain’t feeling nothing

This a king’s speech, had to spit this motherfucker through my big teeth

Tryna take the queen’s seat, yeah she sitting on it now but give me like six

weeks

After Perception nobody gonna question, how I came up quicker than a

nymphomaniac erection

Yeah I know it’s my time I got it down to the second, they calling me the

future but I’m feeling like the present

So I took out all my pounds and I made 'em all into dead presidents

Best dressed fresh white kid and I flow like my swag man it’s reckless

I do it for the young kids who didn’t grow up in a hood so now they feel

rejected

But this is hip-hop not gangsta rap and so I hope they feel accepted

Don’t mean I don’t know a couple brothers who would poke you like a

motherfucking tetanus

And I’m the missing piece in this rapping puzzle brother got me feeling like

I’m fucking Tetris

No pressure, in my zone no flexing

You acting like a bitch and I’m mad sexist

Smoking on a L like a badge of Lexus

Carrying my city like a necklace

And I ain’t going nowhere, motherfucker Imma stay here

And Imma take my dream over seas while you other man stay here

You ain’t gotta worry bout me, worry bout me nah

You ain’t gotta worry bout me, worry bout me nah

Man you shoulda stayed home

I’m molding other rappers like they’re Play-Doh

MD$ and Zach Nahome

The reason when you hear the beat you turn around and ask your brother «how much pee I gotta pay though?»

Flow so tight it’s like an A-hole

And I’m lyrical like J. Cole

Guess I got the fucking package and the swag to clearly match it pretty flock I

want pesos

It’s just me and my brothers

All of 'em travel with me like my luggage

Skinny and white but my name ain’t McLovin

You tryna book me but don’t you come with no hundreds

I’m talking racks, ten stacks, hope you hearing what I’m saying like I been

tapped

When it comes to rapping I’ll embarrass you just like you been slapped

Motherfucker take that

See I could do about any of these flows

And I’m wrapping round these rappers like a motherfucking bow

I ain’t talking Johnny Depp but I swear I’m bout to blow

And I’m always getting high, while you hating on the low

I’m the realest one to do it

I ain’t been hood but I swear I been through it

And if you rolling with me, roll with me hold my crown bitch while I do this

RIP the competition innit

The British are coming

I ain’t going nowhere

This a king’s speech