Black Math - King

King
King
King

Move along
Cattle call
Pressed right up against the wall
Push back
But I'm locked
Face stuck between the prison bars
No way
No way
A fat lip as I contemplate
Break out
On the loose
With some new brass knuckles to use
And I can take only so much
Bring darkness to my doorstep
I think this is my only choice
I'm igniting a spooled up fuse
Black eyes as I think this through
And I'm igniting a spooled up fuse
I break out on the loose
And now I'm coming for you

Hey you listen
Gonna stand and steal my throne
Hey, it's my turn
Gonna stand and steam my throne

You can run
Run away
But you'll bow down to the king
You can run
Run away
But you'll bow down to the king
Run
Run
But you'll bow down to the king
Try to hit me
Take a swing
But you'll bow down to the king
King
King
King

Written by:
Brian Grayson Sanders, Jerry Yeh

Publisher:
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