This is a song about "Jammin burger king"

And it smells like burger king.

Hey you, what the fuck you think you doing

How they say that we not working

Here comes the next rap king

Getting carried away, but like burger king she can have it her way

Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

I do the right thing

I'm feelin like a king,

Go burger king on life's ass as this hanging rope leaves me to fall.

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

Even went large like a burger king combo

If you know like i know, you should lie low

Wonder whether i should murder you like a burger cuz i'm smarter than a observer

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Like hey fucka, im the fuckin king

I love the way you're standing