This is a song about "King loosing"

Energized and still going

You in the presence of a king

And now i'm cool but i'm loosing my temper

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Fuck they think they is dr. king?

Ay, there ain't no telling

Shit, there ain't no telling

I'm feelin like a king,

Plus big truckin too it's nothing

Like hey fucka, im the fuckin king

Get ready to hail to the king

Acting like you real or something

She's loosing her grasp, breath, gettin closer to her death,

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

Couple grand when i rock the night

Loosing myself in the moonlight