Kingsway

By Shing02

On Triumphant

Released on October 10, 2020

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[Verse 1]

Backstage green room looking in the mirror

Game face born ready king, bring terror

Dare I say, Lord forgive the debtors

When I walk down the path, shed feathers

Grab the water and the towel last song is on

Before I step out and enter the red zone

The spotlight on the stand and the microphone

And the smoke dances like snakes on roam

Think about the windy road that I took yeah

Bad weather, muddy tracks just to get herе

Sometimes the nightmarеs a lil’ too weird

Till I had to kick ‘em out and say no fear

Turn the knob on the last door of the corridor

Hear the crowd chant your name like a matador

The beast is nothing but a metaphor

For me to conquer the night and let it fall

And let it fall


[Chorus]

This is the Kingsway

And all my Queens say

This is the Kingsway

And all my Queens say


[Verse 2]

Hands up, mass palm reader

Feeder of electricity the voltmeter

Jumping up and down like a mega-quake reader

Put ‘em in a trance real quick, on repeat uh

They wanna see you breakdance like a madman

Rock to the riddim like a slave to the caravan

Hold it down, own it now, never let the sound

Simmer

How, hit the power button heaven bound

Only way is to go up in a vortex

Not coming back war chest full of raw text

Security flex pecs paid due respect

My unchecked intellect in full effect

See the bodies on the floor swaying back and forth

Smiles on their faces eyes fixed on the source

Still a legend in the making feel the force

The court rise for the show, for you and yours


[Chorus]

This is the Kingsway

And all my Queens say

This is the Kingsway

And all my Queens say


[Verse 3]

All done steam beads on the ceiling now

Minds blown outer body start filing out

They can talk about it, how the band came together

Like glue, it’s all documented

From every angle in the room imaginable

Analog to digital, the zoom attaching a tool to put the

Focus on the player, prime time entertainer

Take turns doing solo total innovator

The cadence is the fingerprints of masters

It’s not about who can be the fastest

Or the baddest for that matter

It’s a wrap that the people would rather hear facts

Over chatter

The ripple is present in the atmosphere

Amplified to the max in the amphitheater

We’re the answer to questions sparked in the dark

We’re the fuel to the quest for the inner god


[Chorus]

This is the Kingsway

And all my Queens say

This is the Kingsway

And all my Queens say