Tuesday, November 24, 2009

16 To J. Holiday's song Bed (#10)

You know I am a king
When I spit and do my thing
I am Simba, I am Kong
With my ink I do no wrong
Got followers from outta earth
Leadership sounds absurd
before my name was verbalized
I had to climb towers first
Now I'm hungry, I am here
I make heart ache disappear
My words be honey for your ears
I take away all your fears
I am crown and I am throne
I got freedom in my bones
But who you gonna follow
When enslavement's all you know

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