This is a song about "King killa"

Way out hand running to burger king

Look, i know you not gay or nothing

See, now im the fucking king

I know these haters watching

After all this shit, i should be king

And the reason that i'm going

Like hey fucka, im the fuckin king

Someway, somehow nigga feeling

Plus big truckin too it's nothing

And it smells like burger king.

Gonna be the flexed zig king

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

Dare ya, take out the king/

I hear the people talking

Shit, there ain't no telling

I'm feelin like a king,