This is a song about "I m the king"

In private, not public in the streets

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

You're still thinkin you're the king when i ruin your verse

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

I don't wanna be the king so keep the crown

I done seen a nigga drop find god and skip town

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

They claim it as their own, africa

Y'know i am the king

There ain't no telling

I am the king,youll now what the fuck best is

The tables are turned i can't take this