This is a song about "Nothin to a king"

But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different

Devil is jealous, cuz compared to me he aint nothin but a open cunt

Don't be a retard, be a king?

Go pop some pills or something

But your flow is shit, in no position to be teachin nothin

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

He just made a huge mistake take me to the king just right away i will book a

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga

Way out hand running to burger king

Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

A lonely king, no queen to occupy his throne

The one king that loves to damn a hater

Earl sweatshirt, tyler, the creator

Nothin you can do to match my skills

And god blessed me with a lot of patience