I was just a little boy when I summoned, something like I seen in a dream, I knew it was coming the old wise men, told me that I was wanted to show the cowards in, and when the doubt is confronted, just know the power’s in, strong words from a struggled that paid for it, so I doubled up my hustle cus I’m made for it, I took the scroll from him, he told me don’t read a word on that roll ‘til I’m thirty years old on em, what do I do ‘til then, he said I knew already, I threw up two and then, hit the door with heavy, stress on my brain a pain in my chest the test of my range remain on the quest the testament came, addressed to my name arresting my breath, hold up, let me catch and rest until I woke up, I saw the scroll in the window wondered if the wind blowed would it tow my woe away and send for, a yellow brick road scarecrow and toto, someone to say hello to so I know I’m never solo, I’m so low, feeling like there’s nowhere else to go so, I rose slow, felt it from my big toe to forehead, knew that there was more here, hit the floor in fourth gear, so many doors to explore here, looking from the sky while I soar here, to creep into the core where, the raw there, the people, they hungry, looking for a king

To stand where they broke down hope down everything they know is on the ropes now, looking for a king, that love in a dark cloud when it’s getting dark out he can be that spark now, looking for a king

They waiting for a king, so I’m waiting on my damn self, ain’t looking for a hand or another man’s help, I’m cooking up a plan with the cards I was dealt, dealing with the complex of the god in my self, and everyone else, if everyone helps, then everyone’s wealth, will be the measure of our love and everyone’s health, the message, I carry it stealth like Harriet helped, to bury just a little seed where it’s scary as hell, the area well known where they bury they selves or where we in cells, locked down killing our selves, like we willing to fail, to prove we’ll do something cool, but we still in our shells, still in our hell waiting to grow up, waiting for a chance to make it out and blow up, but slow up man, know its burning holes in your soul but hold up man, keep your eye on the goal, keep your eye on the road, it gets deep, so we fly or we fold, the fire will grow, the higher we go, aspire to know, a lie when its told, from liars that know, you can explode, knowing the whole, truth of the code tucked in my coat, so I unrolled the scroll, the paper nearly broke, I was thirty years-old, so I read what they wrote, quote, the time is now to be a leader, open up your heart see the people, they looking for a king

To stand where they broke down hope down everything they know is on the ropes now, looking for a king, that love in a dark cloud when it’s getting dark out he can be that spark now, looking for a king