More Than a King

　　More Than a King -Kid Ink

　　An honest man often grows cruel

　　When converted into an absolute prince

　　Born from power, a bitter from fear

　　The madness, the treachery

　　The strong mixture of troubles

　　It is a man's own mind

　　Not his enemy a fool that lures him to evil ways

　　More than a man, more than a king

　　More like God!

　　I feel like like

　　More than a king, more than a king, more like God

　　It's more than a city, more than a village where we are

　　Feels so good to you man

　　Everything's so super fly

　　Uh, I don't need no cake

　　Coming in high just to beat yo grace

　　Wait, everybody sound so reckless

　　King me, these niggas playin checkers

　　Me? A nigga stay chest to chest

　　Let somebody else check the check

　　In my city protect yo neck

　　It's more than a method man and you get up

　　The man of the hour, sold-out shows for someone out

　　Ridin round with this gold hangin on my chest like al

　　Whole team winnin, OG hit a homerun, we chillin

　　We don't talk much til you free, seen niggas

　　It's showtime, check yo feet feet nigga

　　I'm seeing ADHD, seeing everything clear through my red eyes

　　Runnin these streets past, will get it right when you see a nigga zoom by

　　Zoom out, you're standing way too close

　　Groupie boy worse than a new hoe

　　Cold heart growin, need a new coat

　　Too high, tryna find my new low

　　To me a moving nature

　　Crosses the line into the relation to other men

　　A burn appetite and desire

　　Becomes lust and passion

　　The dominion that lands to hell over nature

　　He also seeks to have his brothers

　　So closely remind of his own proper beginning

　　And crossing on gods

　　Only God is to have dominion over all

　　Uh, so I just sit back and laugh at em

　　Blowin kush and success my bad habit

　　Sacrifices of mine, take a stab at em

　　Feelin ain't no man like me since Adams

　　Ask leaders, actors it's half Aston

　　I'm a active, addict but I action

　　Racks in, racks out, girl keep flashin

　　Fact is, little life that you niggas fashion

　　Hard to ball when ain't one to pass it

　　In the past but I was way too passionate

　　Way too much drive, almost crashin

　　To the casket, fuck that to the ashes

　　Uh, 31 nigga, off so much style, know you heard my nigga

　　Uh, what's the word my nigga

　　Been drunk since November my nigga uh

　　Yea, tell a bitch kick the feet out

　　Anything she left, left me like regal

　　Lit em on fire, take take em all down

　　Pull out the shots and take it like pow

　　Faded off my own strand

　　Better pull to the side, this is my own lane

　　Speedin over nigga, hittin corners in a maze

　　I can see where we going, hope the signs gon change

　　More than a man, more than a king, more like God

　　More than a man, more than a king, more like God

　　More than a man, more than a king, more like God