This is a song about "King how"

Here comes the next rap king

Fuck it, im leaving

Was written in braille now hail the king

I know the moves i'm making

Comme des garcons, roam like it ain't nothing

Healing is this: i'm the forever king

And it smells like burger king.

Nah i ain't sprung or nothing

Way out hand running to burger king

And getting money is the song i sing

Gonna be the flexed zig king

I love the way you're standing

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

Like hey fucka, im the fuckin king

Or the chick leaving

I'm feelin like a king,