This is a song about "King of ace"

Find your number in my phone and don't know what be goin wrong

I'm the king of the jungle, beating on my chest like king kong

Please, just peep the crystal method where

King of new york, yo i'm already there

Look, i know you not gay or nothing

You wanna be a god instead of a king,

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

And tupac the original king of rap

We go hard, like the ace of spades

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes

All these all-talk bitches lust for the title of king/

Are you coming?to the point that your running

Show them im the king of the sea.

Than the muse of a family

I said pay me it’s nothing

You in the presence of a king