King Author (Home Version) Lyrics

Someone told me

That what I'm trying to do is too hard

And maybe I should do something safer

I smiled

And I thought

What you say?

This is King Author

Pulling the fucking sword out the ether

This is Surya V

You don't fuck with he

What you see is a prince

Turning to a fucking king

Al-Qasim

Yeah I mean

I'm going to the studio

Going for the gusto

You know I'm the best though

Fuck Clark Kent

I got my swagger on

I'm feeling like Bruce Wayne with the armour on

Shooting up my pain in them fucking songs

Feeling like I'm Wardell when the fucking mic is on

What you see is what you get

And what you see is I'm a mess

Trapped up in mortal flesh

Sun kissed by my death

But when I'm on the mic

I eject you from the seat

Like I'm Artest

You know what I digress

I press

The weight off my chest

The pain of my stress

I got to represent

On the set

I protect

And I been on 10

Blood, sweat and tears trickle down

I wipe on them

The mission to be a legend has already begun

But the trappings of money and mortality seem to be catching up with me

But long live he or she

Who lives by a code

And dies free