This is a song about "Return king flow"

The time is waiting

And it smells like burger king.

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

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

Cause they gon want a return rain sleet hail snow

And you make the flowers sing say turn green yellow

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

Cause ill get stuck one day, and return to my grave

I'm not saying to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes

It was time to return the favor, by catching his ass with a surprise

Then j cole with the return of some underdog churn

I run circles round these niggas' world like saturn

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

Inflict me and i'll return the favor ten times afflicted

As we return with a crash, to smash the grime scene

Your developmental league don’t see a team