This is a song about "King axshon"

Someway, somehow nigga feeling

Way out hand running to burger king

Rap king is invited for being a king of china town,

Yeah, that my sista and i'm so proud how she hold it down

While drowning you i'm crowned king,

Straight g thing, double m g thing

This ain't easy, im thinking

You in the presence of a king

Know that it’s god working

I was born to be a king

Return of the king of flow

I miss you at my recent show

Cut me off every time im talking

That this world is mine, im the king

And it smells like burger king.

Shit, there ain't no telling