This is a song about "Prom king"

That skate hard, thrash black hoodies, try something

After all this shit, i should be king

Niggas dying like its nothing

Like hey fucka, im the fuckin king

Dare ya, take out the king/

Go pop some pills or something

In the club like fuck it, though

Return of the king of flow

I'm feelin like a king,

Money ain't a thing

I'm hatsheput, the king, the queen,

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

Add me, take me, pay me it’s nothing

Healing is this: i'm the forever king

And it smells like burger king.

Why not me the same thing