This is a song about "King bitch"

I'm feelin like a king,

Seen, but damn girl you smoking

While drowning you i'm crowned king,

There ain't no telling

Let my angel sing

And it smells like burger king.

I hear the people talking

I'm feelin like a king,

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

Checked like a game of chess i killed the bitch next is the king

And these artists don't need me they already rich

This shit is a jungle, and im the king in this bitch

Jump off... hoping, i'm hoping

Y'know i am the king