This is a song about "King squad"

Why not me the same thing

Y'know i am the king

But still to not get punked on the block i just stay to squad,

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

I pray to god and stay in squad, playing hard, blazing skies,

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

To become a couple of half pig cops, part of the rcmp squad

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

Choppas out now-now open wide like a freak squad.

I'm doing the same thing

Dare ya, take out the king/

There'd still be niggas out killing

And it smells like burger king.

About the way i'm feeling

I'm feelin like a king,