This is a song about "Ima king hate"

I'm feelin like a king,

Money ain't a thing

Way out hand running to burger king

Wait, now it's about eight something

Gonna be the flexed zig king

Get off a key like i can’t sing

And ima suffocate

Im still here but i can't skate

You in the presence of a king

Straight g thing, double m g thing

That so jealous with the king,you can never dethrone the king,

Now mama see that shit on oprah and know that it’s coming

And my wish is to have everything

The undeniable rise of a king