This is a song about "King cobra"

I'm the king cobra, call me the viper soldier, nobody colder,

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

I said pay me it’s nothing

Get ready to hail to the king

And the reason that i'm going

Dare ya, take out the king/

Healing is this: i'm the forever king

And my wish is to have everything

Here comes the next rap king

Since we not even talking

The weed hitting hard and quick just like a cobra,

Any club we out we prolly' tearin' up the sofa

You know what i'm saying

Gonna be the flexed zig king

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

You in the presence of a king