Slaved To Be King
Intro

I done slaved to be king
X4

1 vers

What you know about purpose, what you know about burning what you know about yearning
Bout to start a world war like the fucking germans, bout to start a fight club Tyler fucking Durden
Woke up with this Im manic with motions
You a sinking ship Titanic in them oceans, playing this shit as u vanish in the ocean, playing this shit as the manager demotes ya

Deadly ambitious, die before I live like a coward, die before I give up the power
Die before i get some allowance, die fore' I get out the shower, the pleaures been good to me
Wrongly convicted mumia on you niggers, I was raised muslim go Sharia on you niggers
I feel God as Im screaming on u niggers, the spirits oblige me as I dont believe in you niggers

U been told shit, u been sold shit and the result is soulless
Fuck them niggers I dont listen to police, no war baby baby then theres no peace
I stand up my nigga man theres no seats, my ancestors were swinging in them trees
My investors are getting what they need, cause they know my vibe veni vedi vici
I was, was made to be king no slave on a ship
Flamethrower in ya crib, take over ting, pray for ya sin pray for ya kin
The plague will descend on you racist of men, raping your bitch
Beasts of no nation, overbearing mothers and psychotic fathers
Snatch your knife now its bye bye to Boris, no trial cyanide in ya corpses

Im in the village as I slide on the carnage, where they get a little bitty child in the army
And you get a little bitty bible to calm ya, to tell you life isnt horrible
That your life won't end, and this jungle is pretty
Survival of the fit, and u ain't fucking with me

Hook:

Theres a ape on the cliff
He's been caged for eclipse
Papa was a maniac, I was trained for this shit
This my claim for the thing i was made to be king

I was made to be king x8
Nigga my papa was a maniac
I was made to king