This is a song about "Drift king"

I swear, i kinda feel like she's slightly bizarre

Let the smoke drift away whilst your lungs fill with tar,

Gonna be the flexed zig king

And yea we both coming

Let your mind drift and watch it all go float

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke

Don't be a retard, be a king?

Jump off... hoping, i'm hoping

I'm in some high definition, and my drift is catching

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Are you comingto the point that your running

Healing is this: i'm the forever king

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

Dare me some cash? not freezing wrinkle, fear drift

I'm feelin like a king,

You should be running