Lyrics:
ocean wide
I could cross the burning desert
If I had you by my side
I could be a king, dear, uncrowned
Humble or poor, rich or renowned
There is
Bantised in our minds so absurd
Is this the world sublime
Into pools of paranoia we're fading with
Reality drained by lies we are all inhuman
Once carried through the current and being swept away
The king is in his closet, he's hiding from today
And though he owns all fortune, this room
Hey homeboy how come everywhere you go you have to go by limousine man
Hey man that's my thing
I know its your thing
Every time I see you you are
Hey homeboy how come everywhere you go you
Have to go by limousine man
Hey man that's my thing
I know it's your thing
Every time I see you you are
ocean wide
I could cross the burning desert
If I had you by my side
I could be a king, dear, uncrowned
Humble or poor, rich or renowned
There is
consider the latter
Never a thought to reconsider
What actually matters
So now we find The King
In a drunken scene
Gathered by servants, soldiers, and his
of expression
Caught denying absurd routes
See the flaws within ya fears
Be your overseer
Feel the faults of that in which of what in you revere
Be the king
ocean wide
I could cross the burning desert
If I had you by my side
I could be a king, dear, uncrowned
Humble or poor, rich or renowned
There is
ocean wide
I could cross the burning desert
If I had you by my side
I could be a king, dear, uncrowned
Humble or poor, rich or renowned
There is
movies
People worship these idols 'til they come in contact with gods
Hoes is on my disciples, you get mind-fucked by these broads
Life is just
ocean wide
I could cross the burning desert
If I had you by my side
I could be a king, dear, uncrowned
Humble or poor, rich or renowned
There is
to the stars
Loved by the man who cherished all the lives he said
Rule king, rule king, rule king, rule king
The guy was a king, dressed with Kashmir
so I gave a
A sample sound the she added a compound
Word this is for those who haven't heard
A King and Queen combine minds and trample
Those
Your mind is so absurd
I wanna be your matador
I am in your dreams again
I wanna be your matador
Come on, babe, and cut me so fast
Make me your king
alone
Who looked toward the far horizon
And I saw King Heron
On his dead tree throne
And I knew not which to keep my mind on.
Now I cannot speak for
just keep winnin', by landslides oh and umm
Shady Limited's, in any size yo' denim
To velour, even our clothing line's on fire
As 50 would say "Our
Once carried through the current and being swept away
The king is in his closet, he's hiding from today
And though he owns all fortune, this room
If you wanna get by, then mind your biz
If you wanna start something, know one thing: I'm king
You can't break me
Never take me
That's just how
matter dies
I'm Wanting wanting history to be made by me and I'm dreaming
Dreaming of being immortal
To print a spirit painting painting
Absurd abstract
No one is safe
No one can hide
Feeling betrayed by a life full of lies
There is no fate
No fucking escape
Deceived by the pictures that feed off my
ocean wide
I could cross the burning desert
If I had you by my side
I could be a king, dear, uncrowned
Humble or poor, rich or renowned
There is
eighteen years on the assembly line
Just gettin' by with a little bit of overtime
And that could be the end of this story of mine but it's just
When the king wants to conquer a place
first the people erase
other than finding no one
he gets alone and shouts out for a battle
this is a story
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