This is a song about "King of the gamers"

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

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

Im king of the universe

We ahead of the curve

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

The dream of martin luther king can be put on hold

All because she said no to homecoming, demons running

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

Mmg chain, lookin' like a light show

Return of the king of flow

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

I'm the king of england with my ships of gold,

Trying to get back to this thing called love

I'm the computer, the king of devices.

She wanted to fight at first

That you're the king of this world