This is a song about "King is dead"

Just know fame has a price, lose everything

Gold pendant for my neck, jesus is king

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

Shit this rap is so great, great the king slayer cant compete,

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

Love is a bitch, i made sure the cunt is dead.

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

I am the king,youll now what the fuck best is

Cause when i sit you in your place your reputation is dead

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

Gold pendant for my neck, jesus is king

I was born to do the damn thing

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

That bitch is dead, decapitated head,