[refrain]
My art keeps me sane
My art keeps me sane
My art keeps me sane
My art keeps me sane
My art keeps me sane
My art keeps me sane
[verse 1]
Suckers want to stab me in the back and i
I want to transform mike bruce banner
You see that i don't give a fuck about a bandana
I'm just a city-cracking sports out with my sledgehammer
And about the time that my lyrics swipe twice
I'm resurrected
Taking back my throne because this shit was neglected
It's a chamber of madness
Suckers vying for my title
Punks want to step up, you better check the recital
[chorus]
I battle for the kingdom, i bring up pain from above
'cause they love putting an end to my reign
If it's a coup d'état, it won't get very far
I break them down y'all and i retain my crown
Yeah, it's a plot to kill the king
Yeah, that's right
You want a plot to kill the king
Right, come on
You want a plot to kill the king
Yeah, it's a plot to kill the king
Now bring it on!
[verse 2]
The conspiracy and lyrically i be walking tall
Watch me bust it swinging like buford t. justice
The pale dawn steps in force and bringing pain claiming...
(oh, you can't beat the king, yeah!)
(you try but you can't beat the king, yeah!)
(you can try but you can't beat the man, yeah!)
(you can try but you can't end my reign!)
[verse 3]
So i lay low, they bow to attack and i
And i don't need a swat 'cause i got my back and i
I never know if it won't be a lone intruder
Lost some gods riding by on a motor scooter
And so i step tall for the moment, i can't be touched
I'm standing in the forest, steady eye in the clutch
I knew it from the start way down in my stomach
And now the only question left is how i punish
Those who fought to thwart the hierarchy
Without a doubt you catch a boot to your...
[chorus]
If it's a coup d'état, it won't get very far
I break them down y'all and i retain my crown
Yeah, it's a plot to kill the king
Yeah, that's right
You want a plot to kill the king
Right, come on
You want a plot to kill the king
Now track the plot to kill the king
And bring it on!
[outro]
Now i guess in jest i wear a vest
To keep slugs from thugs from penetrating my chest
And when the smoke subsides and i rise to the top
Cream of the crop and it don't stop!