This is a song about "King wilson"

We no longer close or nothing

And it smells like burger king.

Don't be a retard, be a king?

There'd still be niggas out killing

Y'know i am the king

But he don't rule a thing

Just let it chill joe

Return of the king of flow

I said pay me it’s nothing

That this world is mine, im the king

I was king you were queen

It's roc nation, this my team

Hurricane clapping, lyricism ain't working

Way out hand running to burger king

Start climbing up the charts, so sick, but they tried to clown

Rap king is invited for being a king of china town,