Make History
[Hook: Kxng JaKK]
Starting on this very day
It's either my way or the highway
So I'ma give them all hell for heavens sake
Let me show you the risk I'm willing to take, and the promises I'm about to break
All I really know is that I promise to give you my all, my all, my all
Plus give you my soul, my soul, my soul
Because you have me sold
I want to forever make history

[Verse 1: Kxng JaKK]
Look I'ma be a founding father with this, make sure I play a key part in it
By making life my bitch, lock it down to be more of a mistress
Like rubbing the wrong spots all over my ex chick, you can bet your ass I'll leave my mark n' shit
By beholding rhymes that are too legit
I'll be killing these raps so quick
That you better come equipped with gift wrapped first aid kits
Going in on tracks, then going off the same ones saying I just killed that
You can call it a moment of silence with a Kodak, that's so y'all can get the picture?
Cause y'all need to slow your roll, and I'm Molly powder laced with a codeine mixture
This right here, goes out to all my enemies
Spitting straight fire that turns you into a cold case, straight mystery
Einstein was a genius, Can't you see?
Because everything that was squared equaled out to be, all the rest of these other MC's
There is nothing more offensive then me, let alone to me
I'm the highest power, a offense ran by Belichick and Brady
Yeah, my brain activity, is like a ticking time bomb that never stops
You won't be able to walk in my shoes, instead, you'll end up getting socked
In this game I'm Dominique Wilkins, I deserve some props
When the time ends on the clock, they'll probably say I ball hawked
And showboated, but I don't mean a yacht pulling up at a dock
I meant your points just keep getting docked
Get over it, history, I'm already most of it
Might as well hang up on the mic and call it quits
I move crowds when I spit, that's why people tend to get motion sick
[Hook]

[Verse 2: Kxng JaKK]
No, this will not be easy to defend, nowhere near the beginning of the end
More like witnessin' at first glance, at first hand, an upward trend
Take notice I never fold nor do I ever bend
And your just a fucking origami, there's nothing in comparison to what's like me
My flow is the exact replica of shit exactly, nicknamed sewage tsunami
I'm actual authenticity actually, that's gotta be the best alliteration you've ever seen, high like its probability
Get in reality while I make it history, because I'm far from finished
The blood, sweat, and tears you shed is what I need to replenish
The more I keep going the more your dreams start to diminish
I'm Steve Martin when running your mouth, a dentist who's a fucking menace
That will leave you all anguished, feeling all squeamish
I wanna make this repeat itself, history of repetition
Go ahead and call it history that's already been written
Is Jack too krazy?

[Hook]