This is a song about "King of battles"

Since we not even talking

You in the presence of a king

Careless world drop, pewm, then im out

Was king of the underground

And she would do anything for everything

You wanna be a god instead of a king,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Conquered demonic battles in the tower of babel.

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

Constant battles of fools

Im, king of the jungle,

A criminal grind mean hustle

And now i walk around without a care

King of new york, yo i'm already there

I'm the computer, the king of devices.

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses