This is a song about "A king"

Quite gifted, ambitions of life living

You wanna be a god instead of a king,

You need to go to, like, vienna or something

Its time for you to step down, for a new king

..whats a pawn to a king..u know what mean?,

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

I got mine while the rest of ya'lls was still looking

With a mu'fuckin' dream, like i'm martin luther king

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

Even went large like a burger king combo

Im a king bitch!, call me imperial.

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

Be a king? think not, why be a king when you can be a god?

Be a king? think not, why be a king when you can be a god?

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot