This is a song about "Princess live the king"

Dare ya, take out the king/

Jump off... hoping, i'm hoping

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

The king of the jungle

You in the presence of a king

And getting money is the song i sing

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

Nobody to tell her she was a princess

I'm hatsheput, the king, the queen,

I got a dollar and a dream

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

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Forget about the consequences, i really just needed to see my princess

Together, we say hi to the sunrise and fight together when the sun sets

Like hey fucka, im the fuckin king

Hurricane clapping, lyricism ain't working