The King (feat. Dr. Jackyll) Video (MV)

I'm the king, just call me Vlad
Killing competition I'm my right-hand man
All you see is now my land
Sailing, never failing hailing trailing bands
Impaled entrails left for dead
Drawn and quartered and then beheaded
Embalmed the beat with what I've said
Burning up the wood inside the shed
Smoke fills up and chokes your joke
We hot box our tracks with just one toke
Fire in the box, pillage sonic hopes
Tired, but we're sickly, plagued with gold
I might be Arthur, my mind Excalibur
Or Genghis Kahn, the game my pawn
An owner just a loner plainly scripting master plays like Homer
Just remember

I'm the king
Bitch I'm the king
I'm the king
Bitch I'm the king
I'm the king
Bitch I'm the king
I'm the king
Bitch I'm the king

Back again
This track a pen
I'm locked in swallowing the key
Followers need not leaving my side
Inside IV drips ink into my mind
Melting pots meddle masticate then modulate to another new idea
I'm the king of my own castle
Anything I sing might bring you to sit back down and kiss the ring
T.P. bar none the master of what I create
This plate half full checkmate when I play against myself
Have any of you cheapskates bothered to pay attention
Fire Squad
Cole stole the crown
He tore it, broke it down to fodder
I'm so f*cking hungry
But I'm not looking to bite anyone that came before me
Mothers fathers standing on the branches of their family tree

We are all kings
We all are kings
We are all kings
We all are kings
We are all kings
We all are kings
We are all kings
We all are kings