This is a song about "King of horseheads"

King of the block, niggas know my name

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

I'm the king of evilness, pain and maul

The dream of martin luther king can be put on hold

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

They say that i never cease to amaze

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

You're the king of cocks

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

Father fuckin her, older man fuckin her sis

The queen of hearts said i'm the king of all aces

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

I'm the book, the king of receiving prizes.