I AM by King Joel Lyrics
Intro:
KILL THE MONSTER
FEEL THE FIRE
HE's ALIVE
I AM
The more you look, the less you observe
Drench your soul in desires; sedate your sins with fire
Hell is mythical, crosses are cynical, forgiveness is far from biblical
Pure souls pray in vain. The world was built to fail
Prophecies are fallacies, the truth is all lies
Congregations of faith are amassed by demons in denial
The struggle for power gave the Devil dominion over fire
Feel the reign. Concede to the pain. Draw strength from your disdain
Fervent sacrifices of blood shall birth a messiah, the harbinger of revival
I am
Infinite verse:
Hold up
Bout to flame up the beat i been gargling fire
You should know who I am, I'm the new messiah
Like your boy St. Patrick on that show called 'power'
Before I hit the scene I was a ghost writer
Now I'm making hits, make you lose you shit
Money coming in it's like im hitting licks
Yeah i Spoke to Khaled got some major keys
I finessed the world & now they call me King
I just dressed up my bitch like a bag of money
You should wrap up your bitch she looks like a mummy
That was outta line but I just have to say shit
Like This generation's music is full of shit
It's a lot of things that I've got to spill
Talking to myself when I'm getting head
You the King of King's, you can't be scared of shit
This ain't queen latifah nigga set it off
Call me scarface cos I'm about blow
Rap's a game of thrones & I'll be John Snow
This ain't Hov or ye, but you should watch the throne
Com'on Com'on king let these niggas know
Heard you coming for me that's a death wish
I'll blow your lights out just like i made a wish
I gave my bitches life & now they pray to me
But Y'all just get the fame & fuck the same bitches
Got em Wondering how I got descendants
Bitch I'm from straight outta heaven just haven't ascended
Aries baby Nigga, not the son of Hades
How u call me Satan, but u born an atheist
What a fucked up life, i just watched "the Keepers"
Priests molesting kids, yet I'm called a sinner
Told those kids that their cum is the Holy Ghost
Where's the Reaper when u need him, mehn it's time to go
I skip on y'alls take, now im undisputed
You can have this raw, my shits undiluted
Losing Black Lives, due to White lies
In 2017 it's the aparthed
Niggas think they're great cos labels boosting sales of their wack shit
But I'm Mutombo nigga, no no no
Nobody greater than me, my holy father & yeezus
Fuck these fucking rappers tryna sound all conscious
But still feed the kids all lies and nonsense
Imma take this shit & put it on your conscience
You ain't stunting me I'll take this out of context
Rapping black lives just to make a profit
Back to trap life, so what was your purpose?
Quickly jumped on the wave just to save your face
& couldn't top my rendition Nigga "let us breathe"
Call me Michael Myers how i killed niggas
Flex my tonsils nigga ain't no schwarzenegger
All my shirts are silk cos I hate picking cotton
So Go tell that bill Mahwer I'm that house nigga
Now I got u paying, just to pay attention to me saying shit with a deliberate message
Bout to leave u speechless like i glued your tonsils
Here's the great debator call me Melvin Tolson
What's my count for this murder it's premeditated
But I ain't doing time I just emancipated
What illuminati? i just have to say shit
They Killed Michael Jackson, oh he was medicated
KILL THE MONSTER
FEEL THE FIRE
HE's ALIVE
I AM
The more you look, the less you observe
Drench your soul in desires; sedate your sins with fire
Hell is mythical, crosses are cynical, forgiveness is far from biblical
Pure souls pray in vain. The world was built to fail
Prophecies are fallacies, the truth is all lies
Congregations of faith are amassed by demons in denial
The struggle for power gave the Devil dominion over fire
Feel the reign. Concede to the pain. Draw strength from your disdain
Fervent sacrifices of blood shall birth a messiah, the harbinger of revival
I am
Infinite verse:
Hold up
Bout to flame up the beat i been gargling fire
You should know who I am, I'm the new messiah
Like your boy St. Patrick on that show called 'power'
Before I hit the scene I was a ghost writer
Now I'm making hits, make you lose you shit
Money coming in it's like im hitting licks
Yeah i Spoke to Khaled got some major keys
I finessed the world & now they call me King
I just dressed up my bitch like a bag of money
You should wrap up your bitch she looks like a mummy
That was outta line but I just have to say shit
Like This generation's music is full of shit
It's a lot of things that I've got to spill
Talking to myself when I'm getting head
You the King of King's, you can't be scared of shit
This ain't queen latifah nigga set it off
Call me scarface cos I'm about blow
Rap's a game of thrones & I'll be John Snow
This ain't Hov or ye, but you should watch the throne
Com'on Com'on king let these niggas know
Heard you coming for me that's a death wish
I'll blow your lights out just like i made a wish
I gave my bitches life & now they pray to me
But Y'all just get the fame & fuck the same bitches
Got em Wondering how I got descendants
Bitch I'm from straight outta heaven just haven't ascended
Aries baby Nigga, not the son of Hades
How u call me Satan, but u born an atheist
What a fucked up life, i just watched "the Keepers"
Priests molesting kids, yet I'm called a sinner
Told those kids that their cum is the Holy Ghost
Where's the Reaper when u need him, mehn it's time to go
I skip on y'alls take, now im undisputed
You can have this raw, my shits undiluted
Losing Black Lives, due to White lies
In 2017 it's the aparthed
Niggas think they're great cos labels boosting sales of their wack shit
But I'm Mutombo nigga, no no no
Nobody greater than me, my holy father & yeezus
Fuck these fucking rappers tryna sound all conscious
But still feed the kids all lies and nonsense
Imma take this shit & put it on your conscience
You ain't stunting me I'll take this out of context
Rapping black lives just to make a profit
Back to trap life, so what was your purpose?
Quickly jumped on the wave just to save your face
& couldn't top my rendition Nigga "let us breathe"
Call me Michael Myers how i killed niggas
Flex my tonsils nigga ain't no schwarzenegger
All my shirts are silk cos I hate picking cotton
So Go tell that bill Mahwer I'm that house nigga
Now I got u paying, just to pay attention to me saying shit with a deliberate message
Bout to leave u speechless like i glued your tonsils
Here's the great debator call me Melvin Tolson
What's my count for this murder it's premeditated
But I ain't doing time I just emancipated
What illuminati? i just have to say shit
They Killed Michael Jackson, oh he was medicated