Текст песни King - Black Math
King
King
King
Move
along
Cattle
call
Pressed
right
up
against
the
wall
Push
back
But
I'm
locked
Face
stuck
between
the
prison
bars
No
Way
No
Way
A
fat
lip
as
I
contemplate
Break
out
On
the
loose
With
some
new
brass
knuckles
to
use
And
i
can
take
only
so
much
Bring
darkness
to
my
doorstep
I
think
this
is
my
only
choice
I'm
igniting
a
spooled
up
fuse
Black
eyes
as
I
think
this
through
And
I'm
igniting
a
spooled
up
fuse
I
break
out
on
the
loose
And
now
i'm
coming
for
you
Hey
you
listen
Gonna
stand
and
steal
my
throne
Hey,
it's
my
turn
Gonna
stand
and
steam
my
throne
You
can
run
Run
away
But
you'll
bow
down
to
the
king
You
can
run
Run
away
But
you'll
bow
down
to
the
king
Run
Run
But
you'll
bow
down
to
the
king
Try
to
hit
me
Take
a
swing
But
you'll
bow
down
to
the
king
King
King
King
King
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