whats up y'all...its ya boy the duke, back to take whats mine, the throne...any crew lookin to pick up a hot free agent....holla and peep this...



im da heir to the throne, crossin me is treason/
i spit LeatherFace flows, ill cut you up and leave you bleedin'//
exceedin, all of ya expectations and ya skills/
please believe my flows be on point like porcupines quills//
im real, and when im on the mic i tend to kill/
leave niggaz jockin my flow like they jock jessica beal//
its no question, the duke spits lyrics that go unrivaled/
niggaz say holy shit when i spit, like i was the one who wrote da bible//
the arrival of the duke is like the lords second coming/
im a king sized cookie, these niggaz aint even my crumbs//
so be warned all crews who choose to oppose me/
the duke has no opposition, you just face me when ya blowing me//