King Of Kings

Lemme school you.. [Chorus: sung] - in background I wake up... and I don't know where I am.. I wake up... and I don't know where I am.. I wake up... and I.. [talking over chorus] Yo, to all my hungry disciples Listen (let's talk) sit still, sit still. Sit still (blackout) listen, the hungriest. Kings, kings, kings, sit still (the hungriest) Listen, lemme school you for a minute. Blackout, blackout (blackout).. [Verse One: Royce] An angel from the lost, spite headband, marked dead man Innermost thoughts locked, dangling from a cross (what) The hotter the heart, the harder - wrapped up Crucified with my chest up, felt forsaken by the Father Wounded rebel (oooh) in Jerusalem Gettin picked on, and whipped by the goons of the Devil Black man, 5 foot 9, see the dawn when he stares out With wool hair and feet of bronze Birdstick, a black staff with brown handle Backtrack; my first kicks, brown sandals In the breeze of the surgeon, surrounded by merchants I'mmaculate birth, conceived by a virgin Do a lot in the lyric, due to the true and not living Pure as the white driven human inside of a spirit Or the Cathedral, that's only a quarter illegal Slaughter the people, all for the forces of evil Exterior armor, transparent, non-vivid The last grand wizard slash serial bomber Here it is; I'm Heaven sent, livin in Hell All-seeing eye, in hand of the pyramids and keep watchin Out for the death while the beats knockin Plot by the Devil in a blue dress and chief stockings Spiritual last, equipped with physical ma*s Able to think quick and bring miracles to pa*s The lost wonder of dark days to breathe light in Christ titan, cough thunder and sneeze lightnin