This is a song about "Phraise king"

I was born to do the damn thing

Get ready to hail to the king

We no longer close or nothing

After all this shit, i should be king

Like hey fucka, im the fuckin king

And the reason that i'm going

See, now im the fucking king

Seen, but damn girl you smoking

I'm feelin like a king,

Plus big truckin too it's nothing

And this will be the song that we sing

Way out hand running to burger king

Here comes the next rap king

Hating my macking, they asking

While drowning you i'm crowned king,

Go pop some pills or something