This is a song about "King of foreheads"

I'm on twitter making tweets about the replays, of king james

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Show them im the king of the sea.

They call me the god of night and the king of days

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

Im, king of the jungle,

I'm on the block as usual

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

And tupac the original king of rap

King of rebels?, they say

Observe: cock and spray

I wanted the money and never the fame

King of the block, niggas know my name

But every time i smoke, well, a nigga mind gone

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