This is a song about "King crimson"

Niggas dying like its nothing

Y'know i am the king

Like a crimson tide i let the fury fly

You know me, cool breeze, a nigga high

And getting money is the song i sing

Way out hand running to burger king

While drowning you i'm crowned king,

Ay, there ain't no telling

I'm feelin like a king,

The time is waiting

Gold pendant for my neck, jesus is king

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

Comme des garcons, roam like it ain't nothing

The undeniable rise of a king

Acting like you real or something

Like hey fucka, im the fuckin king