This is a song about "Burger king"

Don't be a retard, be a king?

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

While drowning you i'm crowned king,

You know what i'm saying

Go burger king on life's ass as this hanging rope leaves me to fall.

Got lebron entourages like maverick and richie paul

I know the moves i'm making

I'm feelin like a king,

Harder than granite, hoes know i'm coming

After all this shit, i should be king

Plus big truckin too it's nothing

Like hey fucka, im the fuckin king

Even went large like a burger king combo

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

Getting carried away, but like burger king she can have it her way