This is a song about "Kelce king"

I'm feelin like a king,

We no longer close or nothing

If he didn't have the price i'm asking

Like hey fucka, im the fuckin king

Go pop some pills or something

While drowning you i'm crowned king,

The time is waiting

I was born to be a king

I'm not a peasant, i'm a king

She say she love me more than anything

And it smells like burger king.

Let my angel sing

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

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping

Was written in braille now hail the king

Tell them niggas we coming