This is a song about "King von"

Way out hand running to burger king

That skate hard, thrash black hoodies, try something

Caged, and the wonder is seen

I'm hatsheput, the king, the queen,

And it smells like burger king.

Niggas dying like its nothing

My mind potent like you high off keys or something

Shiva supreme here to rep vertex the king

That this world is mine, im the king

Hey you, what the fuck you think you doing

Get ready to hail to the king

I said pay me it’s nothing

You should be running

I'm feelin like a king,

I'm feelin like a king,

Energized and still going