This is a song about "King of badness they only can be one winner"

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

"son, the winner is the one you feed."

We just looking in the mirror

You ll still be a prize winner

Why be a king when you can be a god

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

Cause you the only one who can retrieve it

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

I can be the winner.

Need a new liver

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

You wanna be a god instead of a king,

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

Thinking they hot as can be,

Knew one day i was going to be king like a fuhrer

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her