This is a song about "Lars prom king"

Get ready to hail to the king

They are not confident when im talking

See, now im the fucking king

I hear the people talking

Let my angel sing

I'm feelin like a king,

Way out hand running to burger king

Are you coming?to the point that your running

I only wanna kiss, and to buy you a prom dress

They at the same spot they making no progress

Before you take a crack at the "king"

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Gonna be the flexed zig king

Add me, take me, pay me it’s nothing

Don't be a retard, be a king?

Comme des garcons, roam like it ain't nothing