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

All these all-talk bitches lust for the title of king/

I summed it up in a verse my kelly rowland's waiting

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

'cause weavin' facades is as easy as lobs of feed to the cod

Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes

I'm the book, the king of receiving prizes.

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

Return of the king of flow

I see'em grillin, i ate it though

But my squad like the 72' dolphins

King of the va, off of those toxins.

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for