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  • Return of the King?

    Return of the King?

    Mr Arroyo

    Picture this the sun is setting golden through the blinds,

    Kids are finally sleeping wife is reading something fine,

    I handed her a good book kissed her on the head,

    Closed the laptop shut my whole AI down and left it read,

    See I been building something bigger neural nets and code,

    Training models writing prompts carrying that heavy load,

    But it's summertime the air is warm the evening getting long,

    And my thumbs are getting twitchy something telling me come home.

    Dale que dale the king might return,

    Summer on the island watch the whole lobby burn,

    Could he really come back only time will tell,

    But every record on the board got his name on the shelf.

    My cousin sang from mountaintops with nothing but his voice,

    Carried Puerto Rico on his back and made it rejoice,

    I carry it different but I carry it the same,

    Every kill a verse every streak a hurricane,

    Combat axe across the map like a machete through the field,

    Slingin it like Jalen watch the whole defense yield,

    When the GOAT walks in the lobby it go silent,

    Even Cap stood up you know the moment getting vibrant.

    Dale que dale the king might return,

    Summer on the island watch the whole lobby burn,

    Could he really come back only time will tell,

    But every record on the board got his name on the shelf.

    (wepa!) (wepa!) Undefeated and the records never lie,

    Forty was a whisper sixty was the breeze,

    They thought the king retired but jibaros don't quit we just refill

    the cup, Sab you the cobra but the mongoose just arrived,

    Buzz you still barking but the big dog back alive,

    Cap my only equal and he tipped his hat tonight,

    Even royalty respects when the emperor takes flight,

    Wepa hit the pandereta let the island feel the king.

    But real talk I got babies that need bedtime stories read,

    And a wife that deserves a husband not a gamer in the

    bed, My AI won't build itself the code is calling loud,

    So maybe this is just a visit just the king walking the

    crowd, It's fun to be the king even when the crown collects

    the dust, One more match one more memory the best is never

    done, Bendicion to the island where my bloodline began,

    MastaLink is home a dad a builder a legend man.

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