Rise to take your throne The world is yours alone Whores are all for you Any which whore you choose Kneel here before me while you still have time Cleveland's your master, I'm ruling your mind Cut into pieces your body and soul You are my peasant, my jester, my whore Rise to take your throne The world is yours alone Whores are all for you Any which whore you choose Living this life to the fullest with ease Wining and dining and dodging disease I cannot stand on the fence anymore You are my peasant my jester my whore Cleveland rules your puny world That's why It's good to be the king