This is a song about "Ive been the king"

I'm autumn leaves change

Ive been livin with rage

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Someone murdered the track and ive been primely suspected

Ive been rollin with my hands

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

You wanna judge me but don't know what ive been through,

Morehaha, coming to a ghetto near you

Spiritually ive always been kinda lost,

I style on new york, pile up my fork

And drinking but ever since ive walked threw the door ive been wanting to bang

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

King of louisina i been the truth