This is a song about "King hall delicacies"

And induct them into the mothafuckin' rock 'n roll hall of fame

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain

Now i've up-graded to taxicab, i'm in the hall of fame,

About the way i'm feeling

Dare ya, take out the king/

But make sure if they do see

Down the hall and don't duel me

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

Somebody tell justin beiber that i'm fuckin' coming

Roll hall of fame even though i walk in the church

Notice everyone's faces as they here this nerd's skills emerge

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Fame hall inhabitant spray the tec wrist throbbing

Baby, let me give you a call

And throw her shit in the hall