This is a song about "King junta"

Since we not even talking

You in the presence of a king

I'm feelin like a king,

Get off a key like i can’t sing

There ain't no telling

I'm feelin like a king,

You know what i'm saying

That this world is mine, im the king

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

Gonna be the flexed zig king

Dmv so we used to the waiting

Get ready to hail to the king

Hating my macking, they asking

Was written in braille now hail the king

After all this shit, i should be king

I know the moves i'm making