This is a song about "Being a king in a kingdom"

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

And not to mention it not only mean "being in a mansion"

In a room full of people so much is being said,

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

Comes the king back to day one, thy kingdom come

Riding around with ms. reece and them

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

About but no one ever gives anything in return without a doubt. im tired of being

Of being fooled in a prank, which blew me in fragments

Together all the timethought it was true love

I'm doing the same thing

I'm feelin like a king,

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

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything