Sam D. - Supreme Ruler Lyrics

Maybe I should this quits maybe not
Getting high off my own shit is my only prob
I'm Armageddon run to you churches cathedrals or synagogues
Cause in order for me to stop you gon have to send the Gods
Sam D. off of my rocker that shits a prob
Middle fingers stay stuck up bitches snobs
Listen I'm on here wiggin time to pay it's a fact
Throwing punches got me wondering am I Sam or I Jack
Supreme ruler straight from Texas I'm too screwed up
Asians greeting you see me bow sir King Koopa
Opposite of the Thriller cover I can't lay the mic down
Pass the crown supreme ruler my times now
Supreme ruler my times now
Supreme ruler my times now
Supreme ruler my times now
Pass the crown supreme ruler my times now
Yeah my times now
Yeah my times now
My times now
Pass the crown supreme ruler my times now
The raps I spew shoot through rap dudes
Treat you like Luke skywalk to doom
Every verse I forms perfect
In my cells how I hearse shit
Enter courses f*cking beats up don't get nerves
Or gas him this just me working
Y'all worthless f*ck your verses
Pissing you off on purpose
Pay attention how I murk shit
Worklist will keep me permanent
I'm straight here like its perm in it
The beast is out the cage ready to eat I got hunger pains
Y'all fame s curl toupees I don't trust your wave
Y'all cant box here kid I don't play
I got it on lock here kid I'm switching to blade
I'm a class act y'all catch that what more can I say
I'm the shit scrap y'all pass gas like your tank is full up
I can Poppa Doc a rapper leave you all choked up
I still rock like Elvis leave you all shook up
Shook ones I'm better than whoever there's no rapper I'm after
Supreme ruler I'm your favorite rappers favorite rapper
I'm your favorite rappers favorite rapper
I'm your favorite rappers favorite rapper
Supreme ruler I'm your favorite rappers favorite rapper
Yeah your favorite rappers favorite rapper
I'm your favorite rappers favorite rapper
Your favorite rappers favorite rapper
Supreme ruler I'm your favorite rapper favorite rapper aah
Look y'all wack pardon my back the real is back
Real rap I don't play by rules I rule rap
That's a fact bring that back I rule rap
Traffic crack through these raps guess I fell into the trap
I'll be rapping in my afterlife
Laughing cause my shit is tight
Oh God son I'm killing just my passion Christ
Got my glasses on in the booth I got a pair of sights
See me I feed off the beat I'm like a parasite
Imperil lines paralyze minds you must recite
Can't see me get your optics right try to re-sight
Pay attention here's some insight
When I black its light
With telescopic vision I'm still out of sight
JJ hearing good new I'm dynamite
If a nigga want me to quit when I die I might
Even the beat beggin me to stop crying its sore
You gotta take these punches like it's your birthday come on
Murder rap did I do that I'm on my Urkell
Keep rapper on they toes like sneaking in after curfew
Give me a mic I start dumbing
Ever rhyme like its nothing
Y'all iron fist when you spit niggas light with the punches
On my hustle don't got time to sleep
Grinding like baby teeth
Got niggas eating off the flow Victor Sweets
I'm on my job y'all call out like umpires
On beats I kill at will like drunk drivers easy