StoryofSaint - Vain Manner Lyrics

Honestly, sometimes I feel like I'm the greatest alive
You know?
Why would you say something so controversial
Yet so brave?
I got Enfield on lock like Keanu
Tell me something I can't do
Flying on top like Zazu
Call yourself 'King', quit lyin' I'll scar you
December's cold but I still harvest rose
Came from the dirt, echo gold
Humble process
(Woo, Woo)
Still reminiscing
But I had to relax and take notes
All the way through to Echo Gold
Got a foil heart I keep in my coat, wrote a letter to Jerome
You can come to my silo but I beg keep it on the low (Shh, Shh)
Could survive in prison, minds got a prison of it's own
Mind trip, this ain't no mind trip, get the f*ck out my zone
Wrote dear Kapz when I weren't there Kapz, now I'm back on my throne
I ain't even tryna be king, can't even tell where I'd go
Sitting on Mind Peak Hill and I'm yelling out
WHOA!
I got Enfield on lock like Keanu
Tell me something I can't do
Flying on top like Zazu
Call yourself 'King', quit lyin' I'll scar you
December's cold but I still harvest rose
Came from the dirt, echo gold
Humble process
I got Enfield on lock like Keanu
Tell me something I can't do
Flying on top like Zazu
Call yourself 'King', quit lyin' I'll scar you
December's cold but I still harvest rose
Came from the dirt, echo gold
Humble process