Congratulations! Got my kingdom, now I don't want you a part of it Gave you 61 to reconsider if you wanted it You could be my Queen, got a throne, where yo bottom'd sit Shaking off dreams, shake it like it be some Parkinson's Walk with me Maybe we can make conversation Maybe make an observation that I make an awful salesman We be pacing, never chasing Ima let it come to me Don't need tasting, done with shading I be where I wanna be And I see you How'd I think that I was done Chasing angels kinda fun, unless you gotta run Halo overhead, ain't worth the sweat Devil got me acting up, I think I'll stick with the red Yuh, ay And If by some miracle you attend my funeral, all I ask is please join in the burial I want you to see what's in store for you Maybe then you'll stop believing story books, and take my hand