This is a song about "King crimson"

That so jealous with the king,you can never dethrone the king,

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

Which means she ain't never hear nothing

Way out hand running to burger king

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

Like a crimson tide i let the fury fly

Get ready to hail to the king

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

Nah i ain't sprung or nothing

Like hey fucka, im the fuckin king

While drowning you i'm crowned king,

I got them saying

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

Then start barkin' loud 'til the neighbors wanna calm you down

Seen, but damn girl you smoking

See, now im the fucking king