a kings song
• Written by user138201294
3 verses 6 times 9 ryhmes
intertwined behind me
seasoned sailor come find me
fighting 9 lives no joke
see 6 dead men afloat
spotting green lights from above
so i rushed to see what it was
not a bird not plane just a hum
got heavy arms from my gun
ak 47 with the drum gonna drum
might need gloves for this shit
on the dotted line my name fit
i dont care you know im gonna stare
lights flicker quicker with a little air
of a lil green man outta this world got a face got a home
eyes trained to see hopefully its me they dont
guns loaded and scoped ship still afloat fuck you alien
you cant take this boat
they not dead just sleep not peep not a word not sound
america stand your ground
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user138201294
Member since August 24 2017