This is a song about "King cobra"

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

You know what i'm saying

Fuck they think they is dr. king?

Or the chick leaving

And it smells like burger king.

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

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

Man, straight and no fucking

Y'know i am the king

Niggas dying like its nothing

See, now im the fucking king

Here comes the next rap king

I know the moves i'm making

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

Sometimes i feel i can't get out of a certain cobra clutch,