A Hamlet (Final Assignment)

I'm a millionaire
Euro millionaire, true king of Denmark, but shhh y'all dont care
My criteria compared to your career just isn't fair
I make literary cheese, english classes I appease
Through the pencil and leak on the sheet of the tablet in my mind
Cause I don't write nothing, gotta drink that fancy wine
Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty ducat
You know H-H-Horatio is a cousin brother scholar
Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, Uncle, no i wouldn't rather
See the phantom of my father on the gates, now i know he watching
Tell my poppa's... hahahaha gotta catch em, gotta stop em
I go by them Danish rules
Uncle steals it, then you pop em
You can't pop em, then you cop em
You can't cop em, then you drop em
You drop em cause we drop em like dude we playing soccer

H3, three peat...
They call me H3, but they ain't talking about the car
You know what it is
When they say H3 rocked Polo, that don't mean what you think it means

They say I'm writing like Will, Poe and Steinbeck
Year 1600 where is Chris Marlowe at
Who dat said they gonna beat Ham(let)? Shame!
Characters in Hamlet suck for rap, cause they have awkward names
Rich, Fortinbras will turn Denmark into a fountain
Dare me
Don't you compare me cause there ain't nobody near me
They don't see but they hear me
They don't feel me but they fear me
I'm illi