Chosen One

Lyrics

Verse I tell em long live the King I tell em long live the King I tell em long live the King I won me my ring Making winning look like it's not a thing It's not a win Unless you see me bring the hardware home under my wing All fingers covered in bling Rushmore, needs to make room, for one more There's someone missing I am the shit Won't stop till my face on the side of that cliff I'll fight to the death Not satisfied with second best Just wanna hang with my friends Promise I'll come home I swear that I'll leave right at 6 and be back at 11 PM (23:00) Military time, don't make me say it again Lakers and Knicks can go suck on my dick Man I'm going back to the land Familiar faces in the stands I'm going back to my fans Back where there's unfinished plans Back to the city I know like the back of my hand The places that raised me and made me a man The back of my mind filled with crazy demands Pray for me man I'll push myself way past limits now watch me go Super Saiyan Who are you chasing? Is what they ask me and I tell 'em a "ghost," It ain't been done, ever before Walk in my kingdom and slip on my robe Kick off my slippers and sit on my thrown I am the King of the give and the go The pick and the roll Give it to me in the post I guess I could kind of work on my freethrows If we're nit picking but that shit's getting old My defense is second to none when I do give a fuck Man the playoffs is what matters most Sue me if I coast The regular season's a breeze and the seeding means nothing at all Who gives a fuck what I do in the fall I'll finish 8 seed and still sweep up them all You can keep having your doubts, bitch You can keep running your mouth, Skip But I will still show up to every podium After the game in my outfits Just know that I'm all about ships And not the type that you sail on You can keep calling me a failure Continue to say I'm a traitor But that makes you sound like hater Anyway, why do you give a fuck about my legacy? You really think the league will find a better me? Please! I got enemies from every team I am a dynasty, I'm a regime I am half alien and half machine A locomotive with a full head of steam Doing things that your mind cannot even conceive I am impressive You might say I'm passive aggressive But I know I'm destined to be The G-O-A-T That's exactly what I'll achieve Fuck MVPs 4 is enough Plus you already know what I bring to the league Since I was 19 Finger roll lay ups pretty as can be Hook shots like Kareem I shake off the haters like my nickname's the Dream, Hakeem Tomahawk dunks that you may wanna see Buzzer beating threes Magic is Magic And Michael is Michael So I will be me No comparisons needed Pledged loyalty to the game Yet you still feel the need to debate my allegiance Man I tell 'em long live the king I am the chosen one I ain't got to prove a thing Already proved everything And everyone wrong I tell 'em long live the king then I'm gone