This is a song about "Im the king of rap"

Abroad flying and bar buying from broad writing

The undeniable rise of a king

Know just what you worth

Im king of the universe

And tupac the original king of rap

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

Im the king and you're the peasant

Im happier when high and drunk

Don't wanna stop, im king, the lion

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

But he don't rule a thing

See, now im the fucking king

Like hey fucka, im the fuckin king

That skate hard, thrash black hoodies, try something

You in the presence of a king

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing