This is a song about "Jammin king"

Here comes the next rap king

Shit, there ain't no telling

Rockin in my jordans so i guess im space jammin on your ball court

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford

In my jordans so i guess im space jammin out your back yard

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

Don't be a retard, be a king?

Who dat, who dat? i got them saying

Get ready to hail to the king

Tell them niggas we coming

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

Fuck they think they is dr. king?

Gonna be the flexed zig king

Let my angel sing

That this world is mine, im the king

They are not confident when im talking