This is a song about "I am a real rap king"

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

I am beginning to feel like a rap god

I am the king, i am the one with the super bowl ring/

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

I put the nigga in his casket

Real niggas know that i am the shit

You are not a king or queen your real shit

Because there ain't no coming back from that

I said pay me it’s nothing

Y'know i am the king

Is written in our souls, africa

What's wrong king? am i scaring ya?

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

That i am the king for a reason, not teasin, my mind is beaten