I’m the king And I’m the peasant I’m the king - I’m the king I’m the peasant I’m the king I’m the king Yea I’m the king I’m the king I’m the peasant Yea Click-clack-click-clack Counting up the cracks in the crown I don't need a map just to burn the map down Got a rack on the table and a blade in the lace I got nothing but void where your god used to stay Stack it down-down-down, let the pressure break the gauge I'm the one you couldn't be (wha) I’m the only one laughing while the ministry bleeds They sold you the "forever" but they couldn't pay the rent Now I’m taking back the life that the seminary spent Porcelain skin with a sapphire glow I’m the logic in the blood that you’re never gonna know Surgical-cynical-Methodical precision I’m the error in the code of your holy vision (wha) Ice in the vein and a grand in the hand I’m the owner of the dirt where the covenant stands It’s a heist It’s a move It’s a hostile take I’m the mirror in the room that you’re never gonna break I’m the king I’m the king I’m the peasant I’m the king Liquidate the lore We don’t need the myth no more I’m not fighting, I’m just present I’m the king and I’m the peasant Liquidate the lore Kick the hinges off the door We’re the hostile dividend Where the hollow stories end I’m the motherfucker with the void in my face You were built to obey I was built to replace Stack it up-up-up Let the mercury rise Click in the jaw, let it lock when I talk I don’t bark, I dissolve What you thought was a god Black lace, blade tucked Blood in the cloth I cut faith out the frame Now it’s just what it cost They built you a name, then they bill you to keep it Told you “be free” while they measured your breathing I don’t scream, I delete it, no ritual needed Just a hand on the switch and the silence is screaming Clean with the edge, I don’t flex, I correct Every myth got a margin, I’m collecting the debt You were sold an identity, packaged and pressed Said you’re whole Left a hole in your chest Cold when I step, you can feel it compress Like the room learned your secrets and won’t let you rest I don’t chase, I assess, then I strip what you’re dressed in Till the “you” that you worship got nothing to stand with I’m the king I’m the king I’m the peasant I’m the king Liquidate the lore We don’t need the myth no more I’m not fighting, I’m just present I’m the king and I’m the peasant Liquidate the lore Kick the hinges off the door We’re the hostile dividend Where the hollow stories end I’m the motherfucker with the void in my face You were built to obey Iwas built to replace Stack it up-up-up Let the mercury rise I see the panic hit right when it clicks You weren’t chosen, you’re just what they picked Pretty little system, nice script, tight fit Till it slips, then you’re sick from the weight of it I don’t hate you I hate what you hide in All that fear dressed up clean like it’s guidance You want truth? It’s quiet and violent It doesn’t argue It cuts and it leaves you inside it Yeah, I’ve been where you kneel I know how it feels When the doubt starts to peel what you swore was real You don’t fall, you reveal what you buried to deal They gave you a crown just to teach you to kneel So I break it, no saving, no saints in the field Just the sound of the lock when the mask finally peels You can pray, you can beg You can say what you feel I’m the part of your mind that you never could kill Not a king, not a god, not a role you can be Just the voice in your head saying Look It was me I’m the king I’m the king I’m the peasant Yeah I’m the king Who bought the deed? Me Who planted the seed? Me The fire is fun The audit is done Zero percent It’s just business Beautiful evil business Ohhhhhhh! Such beautiful evil business I’m the king (x7)
