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

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

You in the presence of a king

I was born to do the damn thing

Just remember i said it, by the end of november

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

Just like an animal

Im, king of the jungle,

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

As i was sayin im the king of this rap shit

Im king of the universe

The birds i knew flip birds

King of louisina i been the truth

Now concentrate until you get the juice

You're the king of cocks

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops