This is a song about "A king"

A flashy king behind the scenes

Ass shots in her seven jeans

The undeniable rise of a king

Harder than granite, hoes know i'm coming

I'm feelin like a king,

Flapjack, ooh he bring

Hurricane clapping, lyricism ain't working

I ask you what's so good about being a king,

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

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

You in the presence of a king

Tell them niggas we coming

No one that's breathin' is seen as an equal

Im a king bitch!, call me imperial.

Seen, but damn girl you smoking

I'm feelin like a king,