This is a song about "King bach"

Abroad flying and bar buying from broad writing

Way out hand running to burger king

Be the king, that was part of my dream

I'm hatsheput, the king, the queen,

I'm feelin like a king,

Jump off... hoping, i'm hoping

Return of the king of flow

Heard that you alright though

I'm feelin like a king,

Go pop some pills or something

And yea we both coming

Get ready to hail to the king

I was born to be a king

Or the chick leaving

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

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