Slade
Royal Finale
[Hook: Bob Marley]
Woman hold her head and cry
'Cause her son had been shot down in the streets and died
Woman hold her head and cry
'Cause her son had been shot down in the streets and died

[Verse 1]
Passed out. Possession
Last doubt confession
Blast out the blessin'
Flash out lesson of truth
The Time conqueror. Spit until indefinite
I'm about the alpha credentials I spit the infinite
Potential is calling respect it
The most affected. The game wasn't resurrected
All in the time I ain't playin'
Weak fan dares to say that I'm whack
I dare you to talk and spit
N***a your rappers just spit shxt
Imagine that
Rap is changing and you tell me bout trap?
I am rap how is changing part of the plan
Blastin' his man
He confused it
Real n***as gettin' my music
I was spitting in the rap clef
[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Top deck the illest to catch breath
My killas they watch steps
Forget what you found yet n***a
Game stone harder than rock
Fired weak shots quicker you drop
Just a certainty to stop
I reign supreme
Horror movies got me on a tip like Slade in "The Scream"
I was slaying the dream and I..
Got confused with the rhythm and blues
Ain't gotta hate, my flow still burning to bruise news
I'm killing to kill in two's
Y'all are my signature moves
Laws renew so I replenish the rules
So I punish the mood
The game got the fake dude arrested
This is my 'hood I got flow to test it
Got me n***a
Royal Finale. My mind is thinkin shoddy mine beats the risen
Mind beats to listen
This the last
I got the flow to get you to picture me dying fast
An element of my past dawg
[Hook]

[Outro]