[intro: Murs][spoken] The monarch of the metropolis I sit on a throne made of asphalt and concrete Grill from the steel And my breath smell like the J train Fuck is up? [Verse 1: Murs] Three stripes on the crown and a nike swoosh Megalomaniac and a slight recluse Let loose with the freak show The whole city move fast but i speak slow Doing pull...Learn More