This is a song about "Banter king"

I'm feelin like a king,

Fuck it, im leaving

And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care

I say santa you into some banter i got a dare

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

I'm feeling like king tut

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

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

Gonna be the flexed zig king

And the reason that i'm going

Like hey fucka, im the fuckin king

We no longer close or nothing

I'm feelin like a king,

Them people, they talking

Malcolm x, by any means

A flashy king behind the scenes