Kings

Glory to the kings
Glory to the kings
Glory to the kings
Glory to the kings

Ima be your king tonight when I rock the mic
Nobody can beat the man immune to kryptonite
I'll have a decent house a fridge of bud light
Ima claw my way to the light and fight every night
I know when i write i always oversimplify
I always thought i would rise like the morning tide
It's the fallout coming but no red will ever rise
Shit just a thousand fans would be a golden prize
(Alt 3rd bars)
But At the end when i rise wanna sign to strange
Hear the crowds of people always chanting my name
I'm on a journey (On a journey) on the midnight train
If there's one thing i wont be its a plain Jain
But when i break my chains ima risk it all
Leave my drs wondering if i need risperdal
When i ball you often call leaving me here to fall
And so i cry at night knowing that your all appalled

Glory to the kings
Glory to the kings
Glory to the kings
Glory to the kings
Glory to the kings

No one knows what will happen but we can think
And make some ideas of our lives if they were linked
Right to our successes, to our failures -
We will hide, put up our barriers
With all our rap winnings - our lives are tailored
Nothing will be private - our downfalls will be documented
Every open ended act won't be open ended
Someone will have something to say if they're offended
And our winnings will be taken away if they pretended
But don't get me wrong the life will be sweet
With the money, and the fame, and the shows twice a week
They'll look at us like we've won while we're just having fun
We will inspire the people they will be our suns
We will look after our fans as if they were our own
Answer letters, and some questions, won't be overthrown
We will give you all our love and pull a few strings
If you accept it and bow down to us your kings

Glory to the kings
Glory to the kings
Glory to the kings
Glory to the kings
Glory to the kings