This is a song about "Rich king wizard boy"

Man but this ain't no sign language

He’ll be making people rich,

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,

Harder than granite, hoes know i'm coming

Once their was a boy who felt like a king,

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

Lyrical wizard emcees parkside proves time after time

Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch

I live in england where them bitches rich,

I ain't with the talking

I'm feelin like a king,

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

So your a hip hop wizard? then disappear like magic b4 your life turns tragic

Fuck it, im leaving

And it smells like burger king.