This is a song about "King crimson"

Gold pendant for my neck, jesus is king

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Got royalty herb, call me the toke king

So i'm just making sure my verses count for something

They are not confident when im talking

Get ready to hail to the king

Dare ya, take out the king/

We gone keep going

Or the chick leaving

While drowning you i'm crowned king,

You know what i'm saying

I'm feelin like a king,

We vegetables, on them record labels

Freddie lips crimson and mistaken with the seagulls

And how it feels to feel that feeling

Gold pendant for my neck, jesus is king