This is a song about "King speech"

And yea we both coming

I'm feelin like a king,

And i rap like a nigga who invented rap

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

I ain't one to preach a speech calling for peace

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

I stand for freedom of speech and truth, not political cover-ups,

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

See, now im the fucking king

I know the road i'm taking

Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach

Shouldn't have to turn my words into objects just to make a figure of speech

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

All because she said no to homecoming, demons running

Oh look obama's half-black, let's trust him making his speech,

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech