This is a song about "King cream"

Dare ya, take out the king/

Hating my macking, they asking

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

Wicked roots up under me, it was mean, no peaches, cream,

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

I'm a fucking kid acting like the world to me is cream

But... what's oreo without the cream?

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

Stuck on the cream like bavaria

They can not pause like right one sega

While drowning you i'm crowned king,

I hear the people talking

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Whatever ya'll mean i ain't got cream

Be the king, that was part of my dream

And much good stuff like homemade ice cream