This is a song about "Holden king"

Way out hand running to burger king

Go pop some pills or something

Like hey fucka, im the fuckin king

They are not confident when im talking

Plus big truckin too it's nothing

Fuck they think they is dr. king?

And how it feels to feel that feeling

And it smells like burger king.

A criminal grind mean hustle

Im, king of the jungle,

Shiva supreme here to rep vertex the king

And she would do anything for everything

You in the presence of a king

Someway, somehow nigga feeling