I'm the king of england france was getting old,
After every show, a dream she hold
Let's enjoy our younger years
Football jocks and performers
Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold
I'm the king of england and you cunts have been told
Like football your ass smacked dad
May just gon' bring hobo back
Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war
Thowin around bombs worse then ponder with a football,
And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy
Probably in england sipping on tea,while watching tv
I'm the king of england with my ships of gold,
And copy what's hot until that goes cold
Punt her like a football 'till my hoof leg goes numb. my oh my, what do we here?
Just like your burnin up the weed when its packed, after a pot deal
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