

{eerie minor key piano arpeggio} {heavy vinyl crackle and slow breathing} (uh)
{low brass swell} I watch the concrete grid from the top floor
Counting every shadow moving past my door This crown is heavy,
but the throne is mine to keep No time for mercy and
no time for sleep {gritty boom-bap drum beat drops} Power in the
palm, heavy is the hand Everything I touch turns to promised land
They want the throne but they fear the name
Only one survivor in this sovereign game (yeah)
{soaring string section rises}
One false move and the empire falls So I build higher,
thicker stone walls Trust is a currency I cannot afford Ruling this
city with a silent sword (hahaha) {snare rolls}
Power in the palm,
heavy is the hand Everything I touch turns to promised land
They want the throne but they fear the name
Only one survivor in this sovereign game
{full orchestral climax}
No rivals left...
Only the view...
(ahhhh) {drums fade out,
solo piano playout} {final breath}