This is a song about "King shit"

You in the presence of a king

Ay, there ain't no telling

Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting

Shiva supreme here to rep vertex the king

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

Trayvon martin, jordan davis, rodney king, racist cop shit,

Here comes the next rap king

Fuck it, im leaving

The shit i saw would make king bawl and shit his drawers

So i went down south but i ended up north

Energized and still going

Don't be a retard, be a king?

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

This shit is a jungle, and im the king in this bitch

You know what i'm saying

See, now im the fucking king