Our people are not just Kings and Queens
We are thinkers, and creators
The Golden flask of Mediocrity has runneth over
But so has Miseducation, and deception
Sprouted from a seed, the roots came in fruition
Grew up on hard work, innovations, and intuition
They thought we lacked class like we didn't pay our tuition
Cause we didn't conform our visions, but started breaking divisions
Why do some still listen they're living as some Imposters
Unconscious and vivid but were livid from what we fostered
Eradicating heroes gave rise to the monsters
Now a calm, cool, collected king came here to conquer
I'm iron born, also warden the north
Born from sand and snow, I'm the Khal on a horse
A coward is force to flee when the caliber's torched
My Calvary's on the rise, the one direction is north
(Check it)
I have a mind thats transcending the time
Back when acquiring knowledge was sublime
Back before Giza was built with stones of lime
Before learning Egyptian Mysteries was a crime
Now they have us singing the same old story
Cut Your brother down for some change or glory
Can't be having that
Can you imagine that
Their surprise when they realize that we're action packed
Dealing with half the crap
My vision used to be cataract
Now my bite's more lethal than snakes with a rattle back
Back to rattle then up
The battle ain't up
If life's the that bitch wanna ride, hop up on, and imma Saddle Her up
Growing up, I got used to not having enough
But Father tried his best to make sure we're mounted
Now they're all astounded, how we became rounded
My feet's buried deep in this heat, I'm well grounded
If nothing at all
What does it mean to live in blissful ignorance while reality never losses its presence
What have You done with your consciousness
Have You allowed it to be guided by seeking outsiders or have
You allowed Your spirit to speak for itself
When it is all over and their is no voice for your explanation
What will be displayed of Your existence
You have to find Your own reason, Your own purpose
The answers You seek will not be found outside of You. So just, Decide
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AP Shvne - Well Grounded Lyrics
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Our people are not just Kings and Queens
We are thinkers, and creators
The Golden flask of Mediocrity has runneth over
But so has Miseducation, and deception
Sprouted from a seed, the roots came in fruition
Grew up on hard work, innovations, and intuition
They thought we lacked class like we didn't pay our tuition
Cause we didn't conform our visions, but started breaking divisions
Why do some still listen they're living as some Imposters
Unconscious and vivid but were livid from what we fostered
Eradicating heroes gave rise to the monsters
Now a calm, cool, collected king came here to conquer
I'm iron born, also warden the north
Born from sand and snow, I'm the Khal on a horse
A coward is force to flee when the caliber's torched
My Calvary's on the rise, the one direction is north
(Check it)
I have a mind thats transcending the time
Back when acquiring knowledge was sublime
Back before Giza was built with stones of lime
Before learning Egyptian Mysteries was a crime
Now they have us singing the same old story
Cut Your brother down for some change or glory
Can't be having that
Can you imagine that
Their surprise when they realize that we're action packed
Dealing with half the crap
My vision used to be cataract
Now my bite's more lethal than snakes with a rattle back
Back to rattle then up
The battle ain't up
If life's the that bitch wanna ride, hop up on, and imma Saddle Her up
Growing up, I got used to not having enough
But Father tried his best to make sure we're mounted
Now they're all astounded, how we became rounded
My feet's buried deep in this heat, I'm well grounded
If nothing at all
What does it mean to live in blissful ignorance while reality never losses its presence
What have You done with your consciousness
Have You allowed it to be guided by seeking outsiders or have
You allowed Your spirit to speak for itself
When it is all over and their is no voice for your explanation
What will be displayed of Your existence
You have to find Your own reason, Your own purpose
The answers You seek will not be found outside of You. So just, Decide
We are thinkers, and creators
The Golden flask of Mediocrity has runneth over
But so has Miseducation, and deception
Sprouted from a seed, the roots came in fruition
Grew up on hard work, innovations, and intuition
They thought we lacked class like we didn't pay our tuition
Cause we didn't conform our visions, but started breaking divisions
Why do some still listen they're living as some Imposters
Unconscious and vivid but were livid from what we fostered
Eradicating heroes gave rise to the monsters
Now a calm, cool, collected king came here to conquer
I'm iron born, also warden the north
Born from sand and snow, I'm the Khal on a horse
A coward is force to flee when the caliber's torched
My Calvary's on the rise, the one direction is north
(Check it)
I have a mind thats transcending the time
Back when acquiring knowledge was sublime
Back before Giza was built with stones of lime
Before learning Egyptian Mysteries was a crime
Now they have us singing the same old story
Cut Your brother down for some change or glory
Can't be having that
Can you imagine that
Their surprise when they realize that we're action packed
Dealing with half the crap
My vision used to be cataract
Now my bite's more lethal than snakes with a rattle back
Back to rattle then up
The battle ain't up
If life's the that bitch wanna ride, hop up on, and imma Saddle Her up
Growing up, I got used to not having enough
But Father tried his best to make sure we're mounted
Now they're all astounded, how we became rounded
My feet's buried deep in this heat, I'm well grounded
If nothing at all
What does it mean to live in blissful ignorance while reality never losses its presence
What have You done with your consciousness
Have You allowed it to be guided by seeking outsiders or have
You allowed Your spirit to speak for itself
When it is all over and their is no voice for your explanation
What will be displayed of Your existence
You have to find Your own reason, Your own purpose
The answers You seek will not be found outside of You. So just, Decide
Writer: Andre Peterkin
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid