Sol Miranda - Bel Air

I am the King of Bel Air
tall Puerto Rican with curly brown hair
And my skin light it’s so fare
Ain’t got no ticket to heaven beware
Ask me if I even care
I’m hot, I’m meant to go burn in despair
You tots, and Im done with running daycares
I’m preaching like reverend my sermons are here
I am the king of bel Air!
I am the I am the I am the I am the
I am the king of bel air!
I am the I am the I am the (I am the) king of this shit
I’m back in this bitch
My engines are racing I’m winning the prix
These foes that I’m facing can’t handle the sticks
Elitely maneuver my way to the tip-py top
fuck out my face with the pit-ty talk
I’m not one to mess with the fic-tion talk
I only speak truths like I’m drink-ing lots
Of liquor to drown all my dem-ons out
I bottle my feelings and pour it out
Like this for my homies that ain’t make it out
I put them in phrases make speakers knock
To raise up the roof make my enemies pout
Fuck is you thinking I know you not bout it
Your rhymes are just fables Aesop is behind it
I’m hot on your trail peep the breadcrumbs you droppin
I know where you live where ya people be flockin
So stop acting change and come out of pocket
If I need you to speak then it’s strictly off topic
You not on my level you feeble I’m brolic
The only importance you serve is for nonsense
The remedy remedy so far ahead of me celebrate journeys and poppin confetti
We poppin these bottles with models there’s plenty
But don’t get confused im still virgin like Mary
Y’all know that’s a joke I go poke on the regy
They do it for fun or for a blunt with the Reggie
They run back my songs they so bush they so Reggie
And all sing along yea they love and respect me
I am the king of bel Air!
I am the I am the I am the I am the
I am the king of bel air!
I am the I am the I am the I am the
I am the king of bel Air!
I am the I am the I am the I am the
I am the king of bel air!
I am the I am the I am the (i am the) king
And y’all are just peasants you can’t step to me
You’re all just delusional can’t see a thing
I’m done with the talk lemme enter the ring
Put ya fist up
You say you got diamonds you dripped up
You say you got gas like the brix truck
I’m saying you ass like you following shrek
You go save the princess but can’t catch the neck
you’ll tell the whole town she a freak in the bed
She howls like a wolf and go blow down your pen
How would you know when she dubs your advance
What a surprise this boy frontin again!
I look in your eyes and I don’t see a man
A phony ass nigga that lies to his fans
A goofy like Disney you clueass my man
You don’t see how your actions effecting the rest
Fuck, I’ll stop talking
I start speaking truth y’all start gawking
I start sipping the juice that concoction
Got me stuck playing a loop I’m encorin
But I’m always bringing that new shit
Gotta shoutout to all of my muses
Switching my flows so I’m rockin these cruise ships
All of my hoes always watch me and droolin
All of them know no ones better than me
I don’t have to try they just flock like the geese
Wanna be loved got vendettas with rings
This is what happens when you are the king
I am the king of bel Air!
I am the I am the I am the I am the
I am the king of bel air!
I am the I am the I am the I am the
I am the king of bel Air!
I am the I am the I am the I am the
I am the king of bel air!
I am the I am the I am the (I am the) king

Written by:
Peter Miranda

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