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the king of nothin special, I just ride my horse
Toward the sunset, to lay down my bones
No comfort, make bed with the stones
Everywhere I look all I see is

like you mistook a rook for a king
For niggas like Radames keep burners by the bed
Knew niggas that have plead and never left the feds
To this life we

delirious
King of my city, you know I'm imperious
She movin wocky she actin' mysterious
She tellin' me to let go
Why is the world so cold
Do she love me, I

And the kinksters in the rain
I distrust, well, whatever-ever I might say
Paralysis by analysis
What ever keeps you sane
Colm's not the only bloke
Who thinks he can

you think about it
You the king of this land when you think about it
It's been written from the start, they don't want you to think about it
You can

Sweet Mariah Carey, it's alive
Thanks to me Christmas this year's Undead
I've got Zombie Santa in my bed
Cheap beer and a feast for kings
Drunk punks fill

and even bigger smiles
Then wake up with a rock in my chest and I'm at your funeral
Wake up again and I'm back in my bed
I never fled I may have left

King size bed but no queen by my side
Only the moon saw you leave in the night
Will we ever get back with each other
Going back to the time we

bed drooling
It's almost 3 pm
Your eyes open and you're scrolling
I dream of ATMs
I'm not rich this year but maybe the next
You're still locked up in

the end of our time thriving
Straight back to sticks and stones I'm sent with no direction
The force that guides me to the unknown by all
Yet planted to our

Sitting on a plastic throne and shouting his demands
Spitting out his venom to his second in command
Chaos and destruction ordered by the so-called

Aquafina from my bed, I need some West
Signs Shorty got her own, she don't need mine

Ayy, text and call her phone to see if she fine
If I had a button, I

Came in a suit, that baby is bossy
Nigga be hot, now we feel like Nkosi

She wanna come and fetch me by the pozi

The request that you put in

Young
Covered my eyes, blurred my vision
Stumbling like I was too drunk
Self elevation no forklift
I be moving like a king pin
Dropped so much dope shit

boy stay playing with his demons
Running from his home cause
He living with them heathens
Ain't had no bed
Stay sleeping on the floor
He never gave

I'm in it
I grip it, it stiffens, and sits in the morgue
You sick of the gore
The illest to board, I'm digging a fork, and ripping a whores
Fetus out by

palm girl
Like am King Kong
Now all these brothers steering
When you walking by
Lemme put you in the bed
Without a lulaby
Aint gatt the body of trey

some words
I've been tossing up in my bed I'm goin bezzerk
Fuck you if you waistin my time for desert, on me
You might think it's easy,
I wanna be me all

Achilles, just smile and wave for the crowd
Be the hero they want you to be
A soldier, a champion, a prince to be king,
That's the only thing they'll

Sunshine in vain
She is her game
She can't be blamed
She is her game
She'll share her beauty, she'll confess her sins
Bracelets and garlands you'll lay by

Streets stained with blood and dead dear ones / Songs of war played by guns and bombs / A parents weep, a childs scream / Breaths shut for good with

mergers
Now what matters morphed into a
Thread happy thoughts I had to say
Goodbye to birds
I had to more or less disturb the current cycle
Of events by

made the three
It's not Lebron or MJ, you know I'm the goat
I got the bag like Jaylen Brown I'm in Ibiza on a boat
They don't know it
I'm the King and I

Wake up every morning
In your king-size bed
Shake off your fuzzy head
Checking your DMs
Faking your phony life
So you ooze success
In your tiny mind