This is to the song Long Live The Chief by Jidenna. Reference video below
bitches thinkin they can bring
bitches wanna be the king
long live the Hawks
fo a lil ol thang lil boys bang bang
long live the Hawks
bitches thinkin they can bring
bitches wanna be the king
long live the Hawks
just anotha fool if ya think you can bang
long live the Hawks
from the past is the address
sleepin on us like mattress
never stop workin even if the tank is gasless
you can either sink,swim, or be the captain
get the last word, we gon get the last laugh in
they say why the f*ck would you wanna go to Kansas
cuz we gonna rebuild this sh*t and kick yr asses
you can either lead, follow, or get out the way
aint no room in the Crew for no phony ass Jays
gonna rise like the phoenix and set the world ablaze
our time is comin, so let em choke on the hate
make em silent
shut em up with violence
in an ambulance
sound of the sirens
make them bitches scared to leave the sidelines
'sposed to roll over but we stand defiant
that's right it's 'bout to get hostile
that's right put em all in the hospital
smell their blood creepin up into our nostrils
smell their fear of the jayhawks growin colossal
shock em all, goddamn right we came to ball
if they want some then they gonna get it all
that's right muthaf*ckas better bring it on
knife to a gun fight we got the f*ckin safeties off
yessuh we hulkin up like we are Banner
the nails in yr coffin the Jayhawks are the hammer
changin all the questions when you think you got answers
was a really bad move to try and f*ck with Kansas
you should know yr facing death
say our name and it will be yr last breath
really, you aint met nobody harder
we make del stater tasty toad out of a dallas frogger
mean and vicious the jayhawks always need to feed
we are the nightmare that will always haunt yr dreams
the scent of our prey is floating in the breeze
we will never stop as long as we can breathe
ya all thought we were just for slaughter
but we aint the generals, you aint no globetrotters
the kansas jayhawks are here to stay
crimson and blue everyday
bitches thinkin they can bring
bitches wanna be the king
long live the Hawks
fo a lil ol thang lil boys bang bang
long live the Hawks
bitches thinkin they can bring
bitches wanna be the king
long live the Hawks
just anotha fool if ya think you can bang
long live the Hawks
from the past is the address
sleepin on us like mattress
never stop workin even if the tank is gasless
you can either sink,swim, or be the captain
get the last word, we gon get the last laugh in
they say why the f*ck would you wanna go to Kansas
cuz we gonna rebuild this sh*t and kick yr asses
you can either lead, follow, or get out the way
aint no room in the Crew for no phony ass Jays
gonna rise like the phoenix and set the world ablaze
our time is comin, so let em choke on the hate
make em silent
shut em up with violence
in an ambulance
sound of the sirens
make them bitches scared to leave the sidelines
'sposed to roll over but we stand defiant
that's right it's 'bout to get hostile
that's right put em all in the hospital
smell their blood creepin up into our nostrils
smell their fear of the jayhawks growin colossal
shock em all, goddamn right we came to ball
if they want some then they gonna get it all
that's right muthaf*ckas better bring it on
knife to a gun fight we got the f*ckin safeties off
yessuh we hulkin up like we are Banner
the nails in yr coffin the Jayhawks are the hammer
changin all the questions when you think you got answers
was a really bad move to try and f*ck with Kansas
you should know yr facing death
say our name and it will be yr last breath
really, you aint met nobody harder
we make del stater tasty toad out of a dallas frogger
mean and vicious the jayhawks always need to feed
we are the nightmare that will always haunt yr dreams
the scent of our prey is floating in the breeze
we will never stop as long as we can breathe
ya all thought we were just for slaughter
but we aint the generals, you aint no globetrotters
the kansas jayhawks are here to stay
crimson and blue everyday
