Crown Sam Ock (Ft. Ruth Cho & Uzuhan)

[Chorus: Ruth Cho]
Don’t you, don’t you worry ‘bout a thing
And any turn that life will bring
‘Cause you’re on the road of gold
And your character will mold into a crown

[Verse 1: J. Han]
Uh, I’m used to being laughed at
Petrified to pull my kimchi from my backpack
So I settled for mystery meat and flapjacks
Wanting to fit in, I underachieved in math class
Huh? Adolescent insecurities
Shiny placard on the interstate, nothing new
Man, I thought I drove past that at 22
But surely it followed me, I see it from my rearview
Man, I just wanted a simple life
Never asked to touch lives or touch the mic
I was told that I was wielding a katana so I had to quit
Holding it just as a butter knife, right?
Complications. how much longer can I hold on?
These character assassinations have been prolonged
Tired of defending my vocation with a prologue
Can’t take the heat, I want to leave, I need just to cool off

[Chorus: Ruth Cho]
Don’t you (don't you)
Don’t you worry ‘bout a thing
And any turn that life will bring
‘Cause you’re on the road of gold
And your character will mold into a crown