This is a song about "King snoop"

Here comes the next rap king

Let my angel sing

Nah i ain't sprung or nothing

While drowning you i'm crowned king,

I'm feelin like a king,

Straight g thing, double m g thing

That so jealous with the king,you can never dethrone the king,

No sympathy, ain't no love when you in these streets just get something

I'm wicked so my image makes me snoop d o g

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party

Even snoop dogg would be ashame to call you nephew

So would you please listen to what i'mma need from you

Way out hand running to burger king

That skate hard, thrash black hoodies, try something

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

Like snoop dog without drop it like its hot