This is a song about "Me be da king"

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Got royalty herb, call me the toke king

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Im a king why not praise me

Knew one day i was going to be king like a fuhrer

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Now let me be clear there's a reason i'm a king,

You need to go to, like, vienna or something

Look over your shoulder, i am a man now

Da da da da then, it hit me now, oh wow!

You wanna be a god instead of a king,

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Now that's six cops found on that ground

The girl give me da head count

Be a king, think not - why be a king when you can be a god

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught