This is a song about "Nothin to a king"

I didnt have shit but a sick mind to spit that was it nothin else,

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

Shotgun in the drop made a right

//i ain't got nothin' to hide

And the reason that i'm going

Don't be a retard, be a king?

Way out hand running to burger king

Cut me off every time im talking

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

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

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

Bitch u were never amountain to nothin

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

A lonely king, no queen to occupy his throne

I'm definitely in a class of my own