This is a song about "King of king"

All these all-talk bitches lust for the title of king/

Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting

You wanna be a god instead of a king,

Em starting, 50 staring, gaga, game starting

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Im king of the universe

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

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

Cause im the fucking king of rap

Pass that, catch back, fast that

And tupac the original king of rap

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

The dream of martin luther king can be put on hold

Rap king is invited for being a king of china town,

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around