Spero - KING Lyrics

I struggle with addiction
Cannot spread misinformation
This expression is magic, you wanna make some?
My saga been tragic, if you wanna take some?
Of my addiction, of my addiction
Where the sun don't shine, may be where you find
A king in his dead skin crawling
In his home where his queen won't hurt him
On a throne where his dreams don't hurt him
I see the star chart falling
Ten missed calls off the devil himself
My pain is a painting, I love to sell
I writhe in my chains in my private hell
Addict for the ones too bad for me
Tricks for the ones too bad to me
You're too grown up to be mad with me
This ain't about us or your family
Talking 'bout greatness, I'm woke up
Talking 'bout fakeness I rolled with some posers
Imagine me tasteless, I'd still cough gold dust
Truth all faceless like Jesus and Moses
I struggle with addiction
Cannot spread misinformation
This expression is magic, you wanna make some?
My saga been tragic, if you wanna take some?
Of my addiction, of my addiction
Where the sun don't shine, may be where you find
A king in his dead skin crawling
In his home where his queen won't hurt him
On a throne where his dreams don't hurt him