This is a song about "A king of newyork"

Like soap when i put my clothes on, i’m joking but i be foamed out

I know there was a time where once i, was king of the underground

U fuss with the king of game n u crybaby a lot i've flair the axis that's it

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

Against a new king of the streets on a fire hot streak

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

I’m the king of a whole game, i’m at the top of the world (x2)

Sb nike's, with the grey box

You're the king of cocks

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

Have a mindset of a king, turn everything into a battlefield

Runnin this bitch, feel like i deserve a medal here

I'm a king of that hill,i'm keeping it real

King of the va, off of those toxins.

Nowadays usually it's his pockets