This is a song about "King los"

Whip purple and yellow, hello

Return of the king of flow

But he don't rule a thing

Don't be a retard, be a king?

And it smells like burger king.

Tell them niggas we coming

I'm hatsheput, the king, the queen,

Miami nights, it was all a dream

Way out hand running to burger king

We no longer close or nothing

I was king you were queen

Tell a bitch lean

Niggas dying like its nothing

Here comes the next rap king