Kings Bow Too

Yeah. Ninety-ninth floor. Looking down at the world. But you still gotta look up. Let’s go.

Sitting in the boardroom, ninety-ninth floor Got the world in my palm, still begging for more Ego on ten, trying to play the lord But the higher that you climb, the harder the fall I seen billionaires crying in the back of the Wraith I seen heavyweights breaking from the weight of the fame Everybody want the crown, everybody want the name Till you standing in the fire and you calling His name Yeah, they call me the boss, they call me the goat Got the chain on my neck, got the yacht on the coast But what is a man when the spirit is ghost? I’m giving it back to the Lord of Hosts.

I held the world in my hands, oh Lord! Thought I was the man with the plan, oh Lord! But what is a king to the King of Kings? I drop to my knees when the angels sing...