Verse 1: Too Chained

1 life, 2 chains with 3 passports, where it's foreign

Hoping for a reign that is humane, thirst for justice just like rain

But that rain is in a desert, weighed down by those chains

My idols were my peers until I opened my eyes to their music

Chilled to the bone like villeins, serfs up to the ceiling

Drowning in revolt because the people made a killing

Napoleon said this is my moment and none of y'all can blow it

I’m coming for the crown now, I’m king and you know it

Look at all this ice, it’s going to be a cold winter

No more time for lumber, you about to see a real blockbuster

Winter is coming, so go ahead and count down