As he walks down the street
his head is full of thoughts.
How to achieve his goal?
How to become the king?

"The key is loyality,
there will be stringent rules.
I will act gracefully
although I'm rigorous."

Delusions of grandeur. King of nothing, king of shit
He thinks he's the man, that he's got the masterplan!

In fact he's just a thug,
dealing with crack and stuff.
His blood is full of booze,
I think he's born to loose...

"Just like the godfather
I will control this town!
They must depend on me.
They will look up to me..."

Delusions of grandeur. King of nothing, king of shit
He thinks he's the man, that he's got the masterplan!

"Ah, waiter one more round!
This one is free for all!
Listen up you drunken fools!
Waddaya mean, I cannot pay?
Keep your dirty hands off me!
Sometime you all will kneel!"

He's known in every bar.
They laugh behind his back.
Only a stranger might ask
why he is called the king.

"I'll show 'em, I'll be back.
And when they need my help
they will regret their words.
I'll become Gaardens king!"

Delusions of grandeur. King of nothing, king of shit
He thinks he's the man, that he's got the masterplan!

SPREAD HIS NAME - SING IT LOUD
KING OF GAARDEN - STANDING PROUD