This is a song about "King bong"

We no longer close or nothing

Dare ya, take out the king/

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Seening no part of my long king kong dong. light up a bong get higher

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Just a bloke that can't cope with a toke or a bong,

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

It's insane, it flows through my veins, and i could light the bong,

But she's not alonemiss independent

Before i'm gone let me light this bong and

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

And i walk in to hear the smell of a fresh bong,

Once i get a job imma pimp my bong

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

I don't need no fucking throne

Pull out the bong, that i own,