This is a song about "Emma edwards"

I'm the king of england france was getting old,

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Probably in england sipping on tea,while watching tv

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

I'm on twitter making tweets about the replays, of king james

#clinical insanity my brain flooded in genetical systems, belonging in therapies

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

Now i'm in brazil,i'm a bodyguard

Olajuwon, james hardeny’all niggas new to the sceneand that’s my nigga, supper club

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

But if you ain't got the dance they revoke your spinning

Show you my gold middle finger; james bond visiting

James got home all alone with a bottle of patron.

He been waiting for his connection to come