This is a song about "England"

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

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

I'm the king of england with my ships of gold,

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

I'm ballin bitch, you stallin bitch

I live in england where them bitches rich,

I'm the king of england this shit too cold,

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Black tear compliment my black lips in the lamborghini

Probably in england sipping on tea,while watching tv

After every show, a dream she hold

I'm the king of england and you cunts have been told