This is a song about "Kings island"

Wanna be where #randyrhino is at, kings and queens

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

Wait, now it's about eight something

Ain't no other kings in this rap thing

Supply an entire island of flies, or a botanical garden

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

That's where we claim the crown and say we kings

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing

Ballin like some young kings

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

So you know i be fly, am in da league of kings.

Yeah, glitterati, big bodies and tall swings

Crooklyn find me up in kings plaza

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa