King Of Kings-Royce da 5'9"/Royce da 5'9

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. 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 . 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 mass Able to think quick and bring miracles to pass The lost wonder of dark days to breathe light in Christ titan cough thunder and sneeze lightning Control the thoughts procore feed the gators Sole mediator of code in the Holy War in front of the mobs And a storm comin in March Locked in the physical form of the son of the God W/adlibs I wake up and I don't know where I am. I wake up and I. The true and living son of the son thorough Tongue swore of war speak and slash son of a gun When the rumors started I departed - I don't know Some old s**t about me being placed in a tomb in the Garden Listen here you lost I was tortured and died for the cause And got caught disappeared from the cross First into a lesson and learned of my return to the Earth In the form of a perfect human specimen The written jeweler driven from the face of a leader Slave of the people in the form of a hidden ruler Satan's descendents put a break in what they intended The hatred is ended - sway the other way of the sentence Bells'll go and tell defendants'll go to jail Hot coal on ya trail sinners'll go to Hell I got a soul for sale well Let's start the bidding at a tragic death Who knows what's finna happen next Cousin of death with predictions that I can promise Gave it to Nostradamus and now he touchin the rest The heart caller balancing birds on my finger Nerves of a cheetah birthed with the urge to walk water Foul searchin bi-weekly all-purpose Talk verses in dashikis and fly turbans Enter the scheme of things all love All thugs get judged by me the king of the kings. W/adlibs Don't know where I am. 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 don't know where I am. 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 don't know where I am.