I'm the king of the world
with headphones on
don't need no one to worship me.
I'm still the king of the world .
my headphones are my crown.
and here inside of them I am
the king of the world

fuck y'all bitches.
melody and harmony are my riches.
the drum beat is my mrs.
i make commands and they honor my wishes.
I pay homage i need to.
I thank god for givin music ring through.
cause when it plays my throne
is sittin up underneath especially when I'm home.
you can see my noddin my head.
with the music barely audible when
i'm deep in a thread cause I be
makin a robe to wear when Im in the zone.
I got company of music when I'm feelin alone.
and when the feelin is gone i still got
headphones so i can listen when its late and I get home.
and with the stress gone, i be chillin sittin writin on that throne

I'm the king of the world
with headphones on
don't need no one to worship me.
I'm still the king of the world .
my headphones are my crown.
and here inside of them I am
the king of the world

you might think that Im coo coo,
but that's somethin i'm startin to get used to.
you can make like steve and get a blue clue.
but it ain't a mystery i got nothin prove who
the hell do you think I am. I am king with a pen
in hand. no bling but a wedding band. but i can sing
and I'm better than. forget it I'm the king in these
headphones. and you'll never put me in check holmes.
let alone check mate. because i get along just great.
by my lonesome only me when i press play. pourin out
what im keepin under the breast plate. from my heart bein
honest, tellin the truth spillin beans like vomit.
I really feel like a king with these damn things on.
singin a song


I'm the king of the world
with headphones on
don't need no one to worship me.
I'm still the king of the world .
my headphones are my crown.
and here inside of them I am
the king of the world

i don't need you to believe in me not
a thing could deceive me or keep me from being what
I already am i ain't dreamin i am a literal king
i'm unforgettable give the ghetto a hand cause it
want make me think that I am peasant poor me cause Im
always stuck in the present. lookin at the past the future
makin me hesitant. forgettin who i am and thinkin about
the president. but who's obama to a monarch. my heart
is in it cause my opinion is my art. jacob the 8th make
em try hard. cause he makes life look easy but try to kill
him he die hard. ain't nothing gonna change mind.
nobody gonna break my crown oh no they ain't gonna stop me
rulin the world with headphones on