This is a song about "Orignal king"

I'm doing the same thing

Dare ya, take out the king/

Gonna be the flexed zig king

Why not me the same thing

Way out hand running to burger king

Cut me off every time im talking

I know these haters watching

I'm feelin like a king,

And it smells like burger king.

Fuck it, im leaving

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

I'm hatsheput, the king, the queen,

Was written in braille now hail the king

I was born to do the damn thing

Like hey fucka, im the fuckin king

And my wish is to have everything