| I'm the shit, use your throne as my toilet seat
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| I demand the king's ransom for royalties
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| I deserve a mansion, I'm royalty
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| Address me your majesty
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| To form a new dynasty
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| The old one was dying, see?
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| I am your highness, please
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| Address me your majesty
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| Instant classic, that's classical gold art
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| Urban blacksmith; |
| black-fisted Mozart
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| Requiem for the souls of the old us
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| Gather 'round, we can all watch the throne fall
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| A new king has ascended, a ghost, y'all
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| Crown me your majesty, oh lord!
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| Majesty, oh lord
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| Oh lord!
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| Instant classic, that's classical gold art
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| Urban blacksmith; |
| black-fisted Mozart
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| Stay cool, the North King must be cold-ah
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| Exhale, now I look like a smoker
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| They hail me as king, but when hell freezes over
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| Will I raise supreme and that hail on your shoulder?
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| Raindrop feel like a boulder
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| Drown in a pool of your cold blood
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| Suffocate dumb kings, nothing in lungs
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| Hold your breath, I'm the air to the kingdom!
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| All the stars and galaxies address me as your majesty
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| So better say your majesty, I might react erratically
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| Throw you in a fire, purify you
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| I'm the sire, my empire's on the rise
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| You better find yourself a place to hide
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| Your place to find, but say it twice
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| My name divine, I'm aimin' high
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| Don't look in my face or eyes
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| Take a bow and save your life
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| Glory to the emperor, my temperature is risin'
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| Always hot, it's getting violent
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| I need silence, I need silence, shh
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| Requiem for the souls of the old us
|
| Gather 'round, we can all watch the throne fall
|
| A new king has ascended, a ghost, y'all
|
| Crown me your majesty, oh lord!
|
| Majesty, oh lord
|
| Oh lord!
|
| Instant classic, that's classical gold art
|
| Urban blacksmith; |
| black-fisted Mozart |