This is a song about "African king"

Love to keep bakin new pies, strapin the scrapes off the side

You a african, racial segregation call it apartheid

Nah i ain't sprung or nothing

Fuck they think they is dr. king?

It sting like an african bee , hurts like bullet ants

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Quite gifted, ambitions of life living

After all this shit, i should be king

Get off a key like i can’t sing

The undeniable rise of a king

Them people, they talking

See, now im the fucking king

I summed it up in a verse my kelly rowland's waiting

That so jealous with the king,you can never dethrone the king,

Hey you, what the fuck you think you doing

You in the presence of a king