All the Kings Men

Yo I’m coming, hit the ground running, bees buzzing

Keep gunning, never stunting, stay tough, see something

Say nothing, underwater, dark dungeons underground

No fronting, torch lights stay abundant with the sound

Surround sound bumping, get grumpy then I frown

Baptized in the sewers, held under ‘till I drowned

After life, after death, every second after now

I make a choice and then I move or else I’m never backing down

All the King’s horses, and all the King’s men

Rally up, time to ride like dust in the wind

Tall tales, tall mountains, put my trust in the pen