This is a song about "Phraise king"

Whip purple and yellow, hello

Return of the king of flow

Way out hand running to burger king

And this will be the song that we sing

I'm not a peasant, i'm a king

And my wish is to have everything

I was born to be a king

The time is waiting

I'm feelin like a king,

Or the chick leaving

How they say that we not working

Was written in braille now hail the king

So i happen to phil jacksons along the way with this talking

That so jealous with the king,you can never dethrone the king,

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Get ready to hail to the king