This is a song about "Watch my kingdom come"

Come take my hand (come take my hand)

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

:30-1:02- its young zeke watch me rise and glowmy words come up encrypted with gold,

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

I just wanna escape the frown of the nation, create my own kingdom

So my dreams turn to horror as is it and i watch

Left my member's card and now this shit gon have an extra charge

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

Now she do right and watch my flank

Marshall, come on we'll watch the game, it's the cowboys and buccaneers

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

And i'll take to my kingdom all my family tree

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

Watch out for my diacritical mark.