Текст песни
Bow High when the king hits the town
Respect on my name better lay that crown
Step wrong get stomped in the ground
All bark no bite? I don't play that sound
Chuck T's on my feet hoodie pulled low
Aviators on the face watch the shine when I show
Denver in my blood let the mile-high blow
Claim the crown on the range let the whole world know
You a sidewalk crack I'm the mountain stone
Every bar that I drop hit harder than homegrown
Talk slick in the dark but you scared alone
Better watch your step when you near my zone
Bow High when the king hits the town
Respect on my name better lay that crown
Step wrong get stomped in the ground
All bark no bite? I don't play that sound
From the block to the stage I don't switch my stance
Got the hoodie pulled on right still they freeze on glance
Talkin' big in the booth but you shook in advance
I'm the king of the range this your last chance
Every verse like a brick build my name in the stone
You a pawn tryna flex on a fully grown throne
Aviators hide eyes but the fire been shown
In the shadow of the peaks I don't stand alone
Bow down when the crown gets near
Denver bred soldier make the Mile High clear
Ain't no fakes in my circle just the real right here
Talk loud on the mic but you mute in fear
My Chucks stay laced when I walk that line
My hoodie stay fly this respect is mine
My shine cut deep like a blade in time
Try to test this king? Better read that sign
Yeah I'm the mile-high menace the ghost on the block
The time on your watch the hands that don't stop
Cares in the wind let the whole place rock
I'm the hammer to the steel you the rust on lock
Legends don't bow they demand salute
Denver raised raw I'm the absolute
From the streets to the stage every bar's the proof
When the Mile High rides out best believe-make room
Bow High when the king hits the town
Respect on my name better lay that crown