This is a song about "Macy king"

While drowning you i'm crowned king,

About the way i'm feeling

Don't wanna wake like jeremih, seeing macy gray dreams

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

Get ready to hail to the king

Get it girl, keep that motor running

There'd still be niggas out killing

Way out hand running to burger king

You in the presence of a king

How they say that we not working

Before you take a crack at the "king"

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living

Like hey fucka, im the fuckin king

Wale dc said we on joe

Return of the king of flow