This is a song about "King arthur"

I'm feelin like a king,

Shit, there ain't no telling

Look, i know you not gay or nothing

Way out hand running to burger king

Young king for the masses

So let 'em chase love

Hating my macking, they asking

Y'know i am the king

Light skinned women, all sex everything

Like hey fucka, im the fuckin king

Was king of the underground

Meek milly racked up racked out

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Dare ya, take out the king/

Cant prevent it kicked king arthur in the balls

They calling me often to offer me walls