Jon Bellion

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Cautionary Tales

Heard he was born as a beast and a ghost

On the East of a coast, where they eat you for jokes, uh

I know a guy who said his mom knew a man

Who's mother's sister saw him in the mall one time

Heard he was high and he rode to the sky

And it opened and God played a song he recorded

He wrote it down

But he only play the record for his wife sometimes

Heard he survived, on an island with Vikes

That provided with Valkyrie, sirens, and pirates

Don't know the guy, yeah uh

But they talk about his verses in the night sometimes

Big reign, the sixth, the seven

Hey hey, the King, the Legend

Bang bang, the truth, the weapon

Hey hey, the King, the Legend

Big reign, the sixth, the seven

Hey hey, the King, the Legend

Bang bang, the truth, the weapon

Hey hey, the King, the Legend

Heard he was formed from the lights that are Northern

The rock that's above, though he once got an offer

From Lucifer's daughter to bow to the gods

So he keep his verses sharper than a knife sometimes

Heard he was worn, not a hero that's torn

Between fame and adornment and loses his sword

So he shot the fame down

But he keep a mask on him if the sign's in the sky

Heard he was happy so no one could gas him

Or force him to things like a monkey for access

He loves his life

But he keep a pen sharp enough to write one time

Big reign, the sixth, the seven

Hey hey, the King, the Legend

Bang bang, the truth, the weapon

Hey hey, the King, the Legend

Big reign, the sixth, the seven

Hey hey, the King, the Legend

Bang bang, the truth, the weapon

Hey hey, the King, the Legend

He struck down gods that he killed and armies

Stood up on top of a hill of bodies

It was never enough, he just needed saving from himself

Put up both hands, made the lightning come down

Rep got so big that it blocked the sun out

It was never enough, he just needed saving from himself

The King, the Legend

Himself

The King, the Legend