This is a song about "King zip small dick"

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

Everybody have's small problems

And it smells like burger king.

And how it feels to feel that feeling

I'm feelin like a king,

Niggas dying like its nothing

But until then i'll stay steady off the zip.

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

You seem like the type to have a small dick

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

So he takes a dick pic, but its so small you cant see it in the image

I'm feelin like a king,

Go pop some pills or something

They shoot you over that paper, its just survivalist human nature

As frozen water molecules zip through my ventricular layer