This is a song about "King and princess"

I'm the king of rappad and you gotta respect that

When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back

Im the king and you're the peasant

I’m coming back like light-skin and

I hear the people talking

And it smells like burger king.

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

While he sits on his throne and think he's king

Watch as i transform, jamie lanister form and slay the king,

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

I'm the king of evilness, pain and maul

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

The sickest king who's kickin' green and stackin' all the frickin' streams,

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems