Kings ft. Bill Hicks & Stemple Lyrics

Gold plated crown embezzled

Red beryl and Painite brain tight

Crown holder sound boulder

Biting canines crack teeth wack athletes

This a long run

The marathon is on son turning these fruits to grape wine

No glitter no bitter taste I get rid of waste to make the Tape shine

Age wise I'm wiser than blazed minds

Made right no gps

Devious premium packaged helium

Why so serious why so delirious A man of age

Managing handling like driving in the rain

Graveyards filled with brave hearts and fake hearts

Graveyards Filled with Kings and golden rings

Clothes that stink and bones that reek

What am I supposed to think

As if I didn't wanna be formed to ashes with has been

What has been will always highschool laughs in the hallways

Fall days or days with a small pay it's all straight

Cause we the kings

Safe to say the hate a form of reverse love

Hold no grudge nor judge just know won't budge

Knee deep in mud label a savage but

Outside so they lies don't really mean much

Or add up mad stuck let it escape

Bad luck or math suck either way we don't relate

Besides Winters and Stemple stay in my scape

Olemac on the chop he know I crave my space

Should time travel mind gravel level landscape

Machete swing detach half your upper face

Ugly part of the life that's unseen

Can't sleep, when I do all I see lost dreams

Offspring a Martin Luther King's side string

Lineage a King no mistake fate given

Toast to fam crooked and still skeptic

Til in and back out the box repeat the method

Small circle squares no appear nights

Out as we in no spot repeated twice

Isolation solidifies my paradise

Partially the price to me no sacrifice