This is a song about "New england"

I'm the king of england and you cunts have been told

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

You gotta new pack of new crack, stop acting o.g you only new jack

Pass me that bong, inhale, astronaut flow, space jam

And get a new plan, momma's got a new man

New targets when i see new faces

Or know them testament verses

I'm the king of england with my ships of gold,

After every show, a dream she hold

Probably in england sipping on tea,while watching tv

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Or you can keep them fresh and new

Can't nothing come between me and you

I'm the king of england france was getting old,

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold