the Throne .
I'm suppose to be ,so I'm home.
me wrong ,I'll get you gone.
lee your the guy I'm beating up on.
the crown and I don't belong any spot that's
I'm the one protected, they're just the pawn in chess.
with proving my actions like a finger on the trigger in the Wild
poetry ,they're just a guest.
wanted a true King so with me God answered their
always the chosen one every since I was sucking on momma
need to learn their fate.
always on time ,it's us people that's always
doesn't solve nothing that couldn't be settled in a
as I'm still able to lead I'm doing great.
of rich people's ways, like my legs are, after all day being on
don't care like we're ignorant to them and a hazard to their
that for some people ,it will be a cold day in hell before they
give a dime of their wealth.
because they aren't ,they could careless if you're down on your
I am mad
at the human race ,cause they are quick to walk pass the homeless
and wouldn't contribute a buck.
same buck by some chips and don't even eat the whole
realist is this KinG with a Royal SwaG.
don't want to help and you have more then enough then you need to
be suffocated in a plastic bag.
give ,if I had riches and I 'll tear up pieces to share with my
people's dumb mistake has nothing to do with Gods not being
My people now that you have me you have cried your last tear.