This is a song about "King of cod"

I'm at the top of this world and i'm crowned as king

Either dumb or smokin' dippers or something

Return of the king of flow

Dig, these niggas is fake joe

And i'm still hurtin over pops

You're the king of cocks

The undeniable rise of a king

They are not confident when im talking

As i light one for ill will

Im, king of the jungle,

I'm that extreme, so haters complain

King of the block, niggas know my name

I'm on the block as usual

The king of the jungle

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

'cause weavin' facades is as easy as lobs of feed to the cod