Lyrics:
bro
I'm rocky mountains and King Fahad's fountain
Don't see me drowning
No I ain't drowning
Oliver Sacks and I'm Liam Neeson
I'm Meg Ryan and I'm
You're a psycho rebel, a fucked up prom king
You got a cold inside your head
But if you let me, I'll treat you better
Then all your exes ever did
So let's
(You thought different?)
A dedication
Rest in peace King Pem (yeah)
To all my fallen soldiers in the game (Gangsta Grillz)
This one for
stop all the prophecies
I been getting to it ever since I left the hospital
Dodging the influence of my opps who set up obstacles
Designed for me
Chceli sa so mnou hrať, ale môj štýl je hospital
Oh, tento chlapec neni žiadny pussy ass nigga
Chceli sa so mnou hrať, ale môj štýl je hospital
to pick up the pieces, they follow us Kings 'til the sundown.
Deadly issues of telekinesis, better show love or lay down.
Everybody wanna sound like, sound
Whitchurch hospital dramatic society
Posters are up for renditions of King Henry and Grease
Whitchurch hospital dramatic society
When I was born the Earth it
to pick up the pieces, they follow us Kings 'til the sundown.
Deadly issues of telekinesis, better show love or lay down.
Everybody wanna sound like,
the county hospital jack
Where niggas die over a little scratch
Still sittin' in the trauma center
In my back is where the bullet entered
Yo nurse I'm
They say that the king of the Gypsies lives in Sibiu.
But it's a sad city, lots of tourists, no one plays here,
no one plays here, no one plays here,
Oh-oh-oh
Oh
There's something wrong he thought
When he woke up the other day
Came to in a hospital, had no clue where he was
He looked down
dinner little (what)
killer king is the hospital
feelin' numb from the bullets I hum
and when they hit black mothers have fits I don't give a shit
dinner little (what)
Killer king is the hospital
Feelin' numb from the bullets I hum
And when they hit black mothers have fits I don't give a shit
goodbye
Cause' I've been waiting most of my life
Behind the curtain, she's staring at my grave
She slowly dances on her hospital bed, hospital bed
the price slashed in half
Kings plaza dollar vans on the strip like Gaza
Billboards with liquors ads peep the bigger math
Petty beefs tit for tat yo we live
(what)
Killer king is the hospital
Feelin' numb from the bullets I hum
And when they hit black mothers have fits I don't give a shit
Fool I'm a vet
I'm gonna be king
Already been written
I stand corrected
King of great britain
If my mic smokes
Your start choke
No chance in hell
Your get
like hospital Wings
My new fragrance is must gotta win
Million Smiles Million Grins million pounds from a million things
My feminines on a Militant Ting
there
You dropped this king
I'll take you to the hospital
You ought to get better
Head sick
How cant you tell
I'll drink from
A different well
As tempting
I'm feeling phenomenal
I see no more obstacles
We don't talk about it homie
Nothing is impossible
Killing every song so sick
I need a hospital
face
We've already got someone here to take your place
The day they blew out the brains of the king
Thousands were watchin', no one saw a thing
It
to the King called Jesus
Thank God for her faith I'm breathing
Couple years later I'm back in the hospital
I'm only now 16
The devil done tried to go my steal
the team (Team)
Cuz' out here
We like Martin Luther King
And we living life
Like its hard to tell
Cuz' out here man
Shit is hard as hell
But we push through
him
The neighbour cut him down whilst my cousin's f**king crying
He's screaming, Jodie hurry up, come to mine
Quick my dad's hung himself, I don't
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