Chilling in the sky, all I see is red
Looking down at fields, full of bodies that are dead
I stay strong like a cedar, winds do not sway
No
Look me in my eyes, see this blood sweat and pain
I'm okay, I'm okay
I'm a King, not a slave
I got vision, I got future, I got purpose, I got faith
I got life, I got breath, I got strength, yeah I pray
Meditate
Contemplate
Never hate
Such a waste
Stab me in my back, while they smiling in my face
If that
Door be open then you best not hesitate
'Cause this life is what you make it, so don't ever let them take it
I'm
Always on defense, ain't no rest for the wicked
They
Always out for blood, constantly they be sipping
I'm not tripping
Stay on mission
Eat the proof and the pudding
Always will be heroes as long as there are villains
We pursue the up, what is outer space to a ceiling
Pick your head up boi
You a King, You a King
Pick your head up boi
You a King, You a King
Pick your head up boi
You a King, You a King
Pick your head up boi
You a King, You a King
I pick my head up
Make my bed up
I be ready for the day
World be heavy on my shoulders but I always make a way
They, they, they say they get my struggle but they look the other way
What's a black man to a nation that don't wanna see him stay
Tryna live my life, doh
On a high note
Hard to find, yo
Where is Waldo
Heck if I know
Out the side door
Too abstract bro
So Picasso
Running laps
Check my stats and vitals
What's life to a King
What's life to a dream
Take a trip
Take a dip
Make a wish
Live a bit
Know its all for the team
Hold up
Lemme go
Got me training like a Jedi, yo
Use the force now I feel the flow
Spitting fire through these syllables, no doubt, only seeing miracles
My status though
I'm about to blow
These facts ain't even arguable
Energy so infectious bro
That's the truth, yeah that's fo sho
Detractors stay tryna steal the glow
Holy Spirit keep me shining, doh
Still see me through these blindfolds
Through these time zones
I break molds
I make sense and pesos
I'm border less you can't wall me in
I'm on to this, you can't lock me in
The world is ripe, you know what time it is
Its all in motion
Can't stop devotion
When a fire blaze, it don't need promotion
Just see commotion
Get the notion
Its called anointing
Pick your head up boi
You a King, You a King
Pick your head up boi
You a King, You a King
Pick your head up boi
You a King, You a King
Pick your head up boi
You a King, You a King
I pick my head up
Make my bed up
I be ready for the day
World be heavy on my shoulders but I always make a way
They, they, they say they get my struggle but they look the other way
What's a black man to a nation that don't wanna see him stay
I pick my head up
Make my bed up
I be ready for the day
World be heavy on my shoulders but I always make a way
They, they, they say they get my struggle but they look the other way
What's a black man to a nation that don't wanna see him stay