This is a song about "King"

I know the moves i'm making

Dare ya, take out the king/

Was written in braille now hail the king

Get off a key like i can’t sing

I say that keeps me going

I'm not a peasant, i'm a king

So you think that i'm no king

Acting like you real or something

Got royalty herb, call me the toke king

Hurricane clapping, lyricism ain't working

Healing is this: i'm the forever king

Hating my macking, they asking

And it smells like burger king.

Energized and still going

Here comes the next rap king

Money ain't a thing