This is a song about "Buger king"

And it smells like burger king.

Hey you, what the fuck you think you doing

There'd still be niggas out killing

I was born to be a king

The undeniable rise of a king

Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living

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

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

Energized and still going

Here comes the next rap king

The time is now, on everything

That this world is mine, im the king

Return of the king of flow

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

After all this shit, i should be king

If he didn't have the price i'm asking