Wonder Why
You know they say that kings aren't born but made
And maybe I'd agree if I weren't born this way yeah
I know that sometimes I don't have a lot to say
But this scepter has my name inlaid
Sometimes I think my castle is crumbling down
Torn asunder now I think my crown is gone
And I'd like to see my kingdom flourish in this field of daffodils
Someday father knows I'm coming home
Yo
They tell me I'm the one the realest in the game shit
I guess they half right the proof is my name woah
I ain't throw it but these rocks breaking windows in this
Glass house and this brass mouth is melting uh
I'm a snitch on myself yeah I'm a tattletale
And this battle well I ain't start it man he did yuh
Yeah this king ain't afraid to save face
My comedy and tragedy in the same place
There's something bout these doves
They're flying and I love
Sometimes I wonder why
We all wanted fly so high
I wonder why
There's something bout these doves
They're flying and I love
Sometimes I wonder why
We all wanted fly so high
I wonder why
Man ain't a thing change
But the crown on my top so picture me wait
It ain't a throne but a rock you hearing me say
That I'm mopping up shop, standing on top of the world
So I had to let it drop and I been christening the stop
Just to beckon to the top every day I'm sowing closer
To the blessing of this crop and every color of the world
Is addressing what I got
Man this spirit is a blessing and this blessing isn't naught yo
Oh my
Father this sunshine
You know I wonder why heaven calls
To the wretched but I learned
Oh I
You know they say that kings aren't born but made
And maybe I'd agree if I weren't born this way yeah
I know that sometimes I don't have a lot to say
But this scepter has my name inlaid
There's something bout these doves
They're flying and I love
Sometimes I wonder why
We all wanted fly so high
I wonder why
And maybe I'd agree if I weren't born this way yeah
I know that sometimes I don't have a lot to say
But this scepter has my name inlaid
Sometimes I think my castle is crumbling down
Torn asunder now I think my crown is gone
And I'd like to see my kingdom flourish in this field of daffodils
Someday father knows I'm coming home
Yo
They tell me I'm the one the realest in the game shit
I guess they half right the proof is my name woah
I ain't throw it but these rocks breaking windows in this
Glass house and this brass mouth is melting uh
I'm a snitch on myself yeah I'm a tattletale
And this battle well I ain't start it man he did yuh
Yeah this king ain't afraid to save face
My comedy and tragedy in the same place
There's something bout these doves
They're flying and I love
Sometimes I wonder why
We all wanted fly so high
I wonder why
There's something bout these doves
They're flying and I love
Sometimes I wonder why
We all wanted fly so high
I wonder why
Man ain't a thing change
But the crown on my top so picture me wait
It ain't a throne but a rock you hearing me say
That I'm mopping up shop, standing on top of the world
So I had to let it drop and I been christening the stop
Just to beckon to the top every day I'm sowing closer
To the blessing of this crop and every color of the world
Is addressing what I got
Man this spirit is a blessing and this blessing isn't naught yo
Oh my
Father this sunshine
You know I wonder why heaven calls
To the wretched but I learned
Oh I
You know they say that kings aren't born but made
And maybe I'd agree if I weren't born this way yeah
I know that sometimes I don't have a lot to say
But this scepter has my name inlaid
There's something bout these doves
They're flying and I love
Sometimes I wonder why
We all wanted fly so high
I wonder why
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Writer(s): Sukwhan Han, Sangyun Ahn, Caleb Elijah Magee
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