Muph & Plutonic - Your Choice ‘’Kings’’ lyrics

LA to down under
What up Muph, let's give it to 'em
It's 2004, yeah
It's time to make your choice, that's right

So I'm the king of this kingdom
Like a pimp in prison
Handing out women, for a minimum fee
For free! Keep living with an ambition
That exceeds binge drinking, I'm no victim
I believe in this
Team swinging, hitting the dreams, I've seen
The seams ripping, the obscene mission sides
Live and fiend
For the steam drifting from the bitumen
Creamed by the stream of Ritalin
Booze I choose to mix it in
This was a life I was living in
It's all right for most
But I was a host to giving in
The simple things affect the
Citizens within my fortress
I was willing to let the sins burn the skin
Of the ones that fought this, raucous
Thoughtless pauper who ignored the corner
That was closing in
So now I'm focusing on noticing the details
Between servants, serpents
Jesters and sea-snails
The queens, the females
I inhale their beauty
And exhale a head spin, my duty is to use the
Power I've got to look after the ones
I love, full stop
As a king of my world I feel this is my job
As a king of my world, this is my job

"You can't wear my crown, you clown"
"This is my time to live"
"You can't wear my crown, you clown"
"You can't wear my crown, you clown"
"Thank God I'm alive"

Well, my job isn't a job
It's all that I wish
And it's wived and I'm involved
So I'll solve this
No prob, use my noggin and she's all mine
Like a thought with my dick but
Fed her just a line
Is it better just to rhyme or
Do I rhyme better thinking?
Hard to let it sink in
I'm smarter with my ink pen
And larger, chart you face value and now you
Understand the game plan and how
To say your name brand style too
'cause everybody's got a dream inside
Red light, green light
When you gonna scream and drive
I'm driven, I drove the whole ride
Matter-fact I'm giving less since I
Sold the old Sky
Bought a bright new blue one
For the night who's viewing
For the sights we're seeing are
Freeing all the locks up
Bullies and the jocks just
Die after high-school
To stay alive you gotta ride
With the right tools
People get screwed and hammer out the kinks
Don't wanna make the news but
I'll slam another drink
Drunk punks pump to save the world
We want money, freedom and girls
I said young god's out to change the Earth
Give me respect, dirt

"You can't wear my crown, you clown"
"This is my time to live"
"You can't wear my crown, you clown"
"You can't wear my crown, you clown"
"You can't wear my crown, you clown"

Feelin' anxious
Young rappers wanna get signed
My advice is do it yourself
And take your time stabilise your mind
Never plagiarise your rhymes
If you're capable of lines that
Captivate the human kind
You'll make it, independent kingdom creation
Keep your enemies close and
Hold the henchmen sacred
They'll try and leap over walls
And crawl into your basement
A real king or queen is eager and keen
But patient your rule of nation is your
Own life you're facing
Panels and boards short circuit
In the control station
Your soul stays pacing until the unbreakable
Is breaking while their chasing, I'm pacing
And making decisions on how
To improve this kingdom
Blueprint plans and missions
I overstand the division
Make use of the truth and the equipment
I remember Draino dishing out CD's
Puah Hedz had reached the eastern streets
Way before I even hooked up through Obese
The shoes meet the pavement
I catapult my tracks in the form
Of a laid back attack
As the arrangement stays
Within my civilisation
And I begin to roam towards my throne
And move towards bigger things