This is a song about "I m king of the underground"

Y'know i am the king

Go pop some pills or something

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

Lady at the frank stand will

The king of the jungle

The underground is filled with the sickest of flows,

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Ten more depending on where wale going

You in the presence of a king

Im, king of the jungle,

A criminal grind mean hustle

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

But living underground as a friend of the devil,

You must have joined the illuminati just to ball out

I know there was a time where once i, was king of the underground