This is a song about "Being a king"

You must flow like a king, rhyme like a fighter, know what i mean, i hope i'm being a guider

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

Be a king? think not, why be a king when you can be a god?

Then start barkin' loud 'til the neighbors wanna calm you down

Rap king is invited for being a king of china town,

I was born to be a king

There ain't no telling

I'm feelin like a king,

We no longer close or nothing

Now this is what i call an evening

I believed in a higher being.

A thug on drugs, a gangsta, load the chambers, it's rodney king,

But if she wanna roll wit me she gotta blow something

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet