This is a song about "King louis xvi"

Plus big truckin too it's nothing

I'm feelin like a king,

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Get ready to hail to the king

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Our nation have to bow, africa

Acting like you real or something

Like hey fucka, im the fuckin king

The undeniable rise of a king

Get off a key like i can’t sing

That so jealous with the king,you can never dethrone the king,

No sympathy, ain't no love when you in these streets just get something

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them