This is a song about "King of kings"

King of rebels?, they say

Oh, why do i live this way

It's moe, all i need is more chips

King of the va, off of those toxins.

Fuckin' up my gold pots

You're the king of cocks

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

Who wish to break this dynasty of kings

And tupac the original king of rap

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

These guys are kings of the sea on my map, bee's rise begins the battle royal rap

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

King of new york, yo i'm already there

Everybody put three fingers in the air

You couldn't even name three kings at the top of ya brain,

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again