dreaming one day that, id be king, nobody had me when my mind was backed in defiance, i just wanted to rap and sing, kept trying, slipped and fall, had no guidence when my back was against the wall, like oh shit wow, hands out all that fucking doubt, watch another angel turn into a demon as they fall, is he returning? geuss i gutta give jesus another call skipping all my teaching and classes, breaching the surface, slowly then this shit we call malassis, is it even worth it, why keep even asking when i know these songs i wrote is pain and passion, my brain cell i burnt them to flames and ashes, why would i claim something that could put me up inna caskets? like fuck that im never looking back! lost alot, but what did i really gain? throw all my raps out the window as crumpled up all my pain, as i wrote em in words, disappeared for whole year and nobody felt concern for me, fuck what they gutta say, spread my angel wings fly and become so free, gifted? maybe not? difference is i just grew up as bad kid who went threw alot! so everyday when i wake up from the dream that id be king nobody had me when my mind was backed in defiance, i just wanted to rap and sing, kept trying, slipped and fall, had no guidence when my back was against the wall, like oh shit wow, hands out all that fucking doubt, watch another angel turn into a demon as they fall, is he returning? geuss i gutta give jesus another call imma king slayer, in the game? no im just in my own lane, so dont think im just another typical player! cause if i was you be able to see, i wouldnt be original or unique that difference bewteen you and me cause im dreaming one day that, id be king, nobody had me when my mind was backed in defiance, i just wanted to rap and sing, kept trying, slipped and fall, had no guidence when my back was against the wall, #KMESCAPE1