Lyrics:
you before we on the rise
I was looking for you what I saw before my eyes
I was always a King the only one around
There to always hand hand hand me my
till I'm on stage
Living my life and I feel like king
Yeah feel like a king
Feel like a king
Maybe you think that I'm losing my mind yeah
Maybe I might
I feel like I be so alone (phew)
Mama say, "Be strong" (strong)
When you is the king of the throne (hey)
Niggas come and stab you in the back
at me
My partner died, daughter too, your excuses to me
Still a busta ass rapper I'm refusing to be
Scarface seem to think I'm the king,
You're a fool if
at the burger king
When I fuck breakfast nigga, we ain't walk and go
? that's how we get full
If you a rebel got the semi auto full
Boy I take your ice in,
a eight by twelve four-bit room
I'm a man of means by no means,
King of the road
Third boxcar midnight train, destination Bangor, Maine
Old worn out
days falling down on my stand
I feel the thirst to get it in
Trouble, trouble, drink it down
Like a king, I take the crown
Flush away the pain til my
a hallelujah
Hallelujah
cnd I know it's not much
But I've nothing else fit for a King
cll I have is a hallelujah
Hallelujah
To the king of all kings
We sing
Christ shall rise forth
Then the living saints shall rise
To the king in the air
I will be there
All God's general's will be there
In the city of gold
born a king, but, I don't like to rub my crown (on blood)
I'm a made man, I'm baking a cake for you right now (haha)
Body on the ground, they found his
my rule?
Does he think he’s better than me?
I’m gonna make him see I’m the king and I always win
I’m gonna send him a brand new friend in
Someone who
We don't dance we don't play no games, fuck
All of that wack shit
I'm a go insane, dog boy, imma wild lil kid
No tame, big honcho plug I'm the
King
this shit, I'm the king of the land
She wanna fuck for a nightstand
I love all my niggas, I do what I can
Run up them racks and then do it again
You
the room
I'm a king I know I wrote it on my tomb
A wack emcee’s worst fear when verb’s near
My 1st and 2nd hemisphere work in 3rd gear
You’re a freshman like 1st year
Similar to Rodney King I get beats
that we know
We're going to be
The way that you know
The way that I know
The way that you know
We're going to
The King in Yellow
The monstrous beast
He
his voice in my dreams
And I ask him
Are you real
Are you real
Are you real, art king
Are you real
Are you real, art king
Are you real
Are you real, art
If I could fly
Like the king of the sky
Could not tumble nor fall
I would picture it all
If I could fly
See the world through my eyes
Would not
nobody, they get stepped on
Putting cricks in their necks like they slept wrong
Make em second guess who they slept on
Might seem charming king but I
hair and red underwear could have me in a trace in a deep stare
Knock knock who's there
It's King Thomas I'm here forever
Thought I changed for
'm lucky all day
Some call me a King
Other say I drew aces
They think I picked up the crown from the pavement
Well if I'm lucky
Guess I'm lucky all day
Guess
your highness cause I'm really a king
Uhhh huuhh
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know, I
I was your big man, I was your prince charming
King on a white horse hey now look how far I've fallen
I tried to trick you yeah but baby you got
been through enough shit
I'm on my thug shit
Shit
We ain't the same you entertain I enterprise
You been a slave, I been a king, I been the guy
Them
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