This is a song about "Discovery of king tut s tomb"

King of rebels?, they say

And oh, i gotta find my way

I'm on the block as usual

Im, king of the jungle,

Ay, there ain't no telling

You in the presence of a king

You based your life off of 50's shit

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

I'm feeling like king tut

Love will have you stuck

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

A lion in form, matt leinart when firing the ball

Deep ass wounds, sense of doom looms, trapped in the tomb, end it all

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Show them im the king of the sea.