Jester Killed The King
Aight keyze let's make some raps huh
Turn it up a little bit I can't hear it, yeah
I'm feeling like a god
The power's killing me
There's lighting in my veins
It's poison that I see
I'll wait for you to die
Then your soul will be free
The kingdom that has come
The Jester killed the King
Yeah it's like we just started a new age with new feelings
I didn't call this a new age, with new beginnings
Coz we already been here, yeah we've been winning
But i'm trying to hold onto getting out my feelings
Fuck the bpm I've been the kid from the start
Like a Harlem train track, got me shooting for stars
I might be ghosting you again if I am writing these bars
Got me sitting waiting patiently to drive in the car
I need more sleep to wake up, don't test my patience
Been back at home tryna build up on my new nations
Some of my morals have got me fucked before
I got a hole missing where my heart beated and roared
They tell me demons aren't the message, man you gotta click the phone
Hitting every button, dialling every person at their home
1997, 19 months away from heaven
Took a ticket to the centre of the country for your blessing yeah
I said what I wanted, now what i'll recieve
They can't be trusted, sitting staying round me
Meetings with the head boss don't be nervous
Just get yourself in check, coz I am ready to be heard of, yeah
I'm feeling like a god
The power's killing me
There's lighting in my veins
It's poison that I see
I'll wait for you to die
Then your soul will be free
The kingdom that has come (ugh)
The Jester killed the King (yeah, yeah)
I need more time and more bitches
I need more dough, more cars and more suits than politicians
I ain't fucking with the opposition
If the kingdom shall fall I was optimistic
Money over faith my love
But if god is real, i'm a saint my love
Built this all from the mud with no placement love
I think heaven ain't too far so i'm faithful bruh
Rolls Royce truck on vacation I'm living
Diamonds stay tucked but don't try me not kidding
Money on the floor, Sean carter, big pimping
Play ya cards right, royal flush my mission
Made it out to the hood, finna start me a business
Gold for my teeth, finna book me a dentist
This magic like Dave, I'm the Sorcerer's apprentice
I'm godly like praise and I painted out the vision
I set the blunt ablaze and chill out 'til it's finished
Only talk money, he only talk women
And I only know winning, balling like Jordan, Loagin my Pippen
Smoking on the beach, west-coast trippin'
Don't care for your belief, how I got in this position
I tell that kid breathe and embrace how he living
I'm feeling like a god
The power's killing me
There's lighting in my veins
It's poison that I see
I'll wait for you to die
Then your soul will be free
The kingdom that has come
The Jester killed the King
I'm feeling like a god
The power's killing me
There's lighting in my veins
It's poison that I see
I'll wait for you to die
Then your soul will be free
The kingdom that has come
The Jester killed the King
Turn it up a little bit I can't hear it, yeah
I'm feeling like a god
The power's killing me
There's lighting in my veins
It's poison that I see
I'll wait for you to die
Then your soul will be free
The kingdom that has come
The Jester killed the King
Yeah it's like we just started a new age with new feelings
I didn't call this a new age, with new beginnings
Coz we already been here, yeah we've been winning
But i'm trying to hold onto getting out my feelings
Fuck the bpm I've been the kid from the start
Like a Harlem train track, got me shooting for stars
I might be ghosting you again if I am writing these bars
Got me sitting waiting patiently to drive in the car
I need more sleep to wake up, don't test my patience
Been back at home tryna build up on my new nations
Some of my morals have got me fucked before
I got a hole missing where my heart beated and roared
They tell me demons aren't the message, man you gotta click the phone
Hitting every button, dialling every person at their home
1997, 19 months away from heaven
Took a ticket to the centre of the country for your blessing yeah
I said what I wanted, now what i'll recieve
They can't be trusted, sitting staying round me
Meetings with the head boss don't be nervous
Just get yourself in check, coz I am ready to be heard of, yeah
I'm feeling like a god
The power's killing me
There's lighting in my veins
It's poison that I see
I'll wait for you to die
Then your soul will be free
The kingdom that has come (ugh)
The Jester killed the King (yeah, yeah)
I need more time and more bitches
I need more dough, more cars and more suits than politicians
I ain't fucking with the opposition
If the kingdom shall fall I was optimistic
Money over faith my love
But if god is real, i'm a saint my love
Built this all from the mud with no placement love
I think heaven ain't too far so i'm faithful bruh
Rolls Royce truck on vacation I'm living
Diamonds stay tucked but don't try me not kidding
Money on the floor, Sean carter, big pimping
Play ya cards right, royal flush my mission
Made it out to the hood, finna start me a business
Gold for my teeth, finna book me a dentist
This magic like Dave, I'm the Sorcerer's apprentice
I'm godly like praise and I painted out the vision
I set the blunt ablaze and chill out 'til it's finished
Only talk money, he only talk women
And I only know winning, balling like Jordan, Loagin my Pippen
Smoking on the beach, west-coast trippin'
Don't care for your belief, how I got in this position
I tell that kid breathe and embrace how he living
I'm feeling like a god
The power's killing me
There's lighting in my veins
It's poison that I see
I'll wait for you to die
Then your soul will be free
The kingdom that has come
The Jester killed the King
I'm feeling like a god
The power's killing me
There's lighting in my veins
It's poison that I see
I'll wait for you to die
Then your soul will be free
The kingdom that has come
The Jester killed the King
Credits
Writer(s): Steffond Keyes
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