This is a song about "Cod king"

Just know fame has a price, lose everything

Healing is this: i'm the forever king

Em starting, 50 staring, gaga, game starting

After all this shit, i should be king

They 22′s or something

Dare ya, take out the king/

'cause weavin' facades is as easy as lobs of feed to the cod

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

Get off a key like i can’t sing

I'm feelin like a king,

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

A flashy king behind the scenes

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

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

The undeniable rise of a king

Hating my macking, they asking