This is a song about "African king"

Bitch spit the diss and switch to pistol, niggas who are african,

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

I was a spitting image of my african father/ parents from the

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

Dare ya, take out the king/

I said pay me it’s nothing

You in the presence of a king

And getting money is the song i sing

Fuck they think they is dr. king?

How they say that we not working

And yea we both coming

I'm feelin like a king,

Healing is this: i'm the forever king

I'm activated by the moves your making

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

Rapping that gabbage, attracting maggots