All Hail the King

[Derek Minor]

All rise, all this, all mine

All day, all night, all space and all time

It's the God who put you online

That's alzheimer's , memory corrupted

(You offline)

[Derek Minor]

Universities go and they plant planets and it outstanding

And it's outlandish to be out actin' like you out tracking'

You are not running anything, not even jogging

Not even trotting, not even walking, He take your breathe away

There's no inhaler to help with that asthma be cautious!

Created our bodies and painted us colors, is that something you have considered?

Well in all of your figuring how did you figure you're more than an action figure?

This the presence of greatness, bow to the Lord

Not the girl in New Zealand, now only one royal

You've met him before

Aye this that presidential, creme de la creme

That top shelf creme de la creme

And you know it

All hail the King, all hail the King

All hail the King, ya, all hail the King (x2)

[Deraj]

Oh Lord...Good God...OMG

Who made them stars?

Outer space or Hollywood, which way you wanna go?

He made them both, yeah you should know

Who are you, to think he needs you to

Assist Him in the air, like this an alley oop?

Cause see we drop the ball, His love could pick us up

His love could save us all, hasn't changed, you ain't never seen Him

But seem to think you know what I mean

But what I meant to say, is there a single day

And every way you look, cause everything He made

You couldn't top that, with a top hat, on the top shelf with a ladder

That you climbed on, just to get there

He's the most high, hands in the air

Aye this that presidential, creme de la creme

That top shelf creme de la creme

And you know it

All hail the King, all hail the King

All hail the King, ya, all hail the King (x2)

[nobigdyl.]

King of all, watching all his enemies fall

Omnipotence is infinite so witness it like kingdom hall

I bet you think you're a god, not at all

You make it rain, He makes it fall, in galaxies that you never saw

And that's royalty and that crown of thorns is worth more than gold

And that's loyalty and He bought us back when we sold our souls

And I'm mourning me cause the king ordered my death

So I put that royal sword in me and I mortified my flesh, turn up

Thank God for the murder, thank God for the purpose

Think I saw Shadrach and Meshach back in the furnace

Thank God we didn't burn up

I would have failed, would have been lost in the spell

If my God had not of prevailed, but my king trill

Because He saved dyl, and also defeated all hell

All hail

Aye this that presidential, creme de la creme

That top shelf creme de la creme

And you know it

All hail the King, all hail the King

All hail the King, ya, all hail the King (x2)