This is a song about "Rich king wizard boy"

Plus big truckin too it's nothing

And it smells like burger king.

They vaguely decipher my language

I live in england where them bitches rich,

I wish i could solve your problem with wizard

When ab enter, cats get they raps injured

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

Girl your beauty ain’t lying, boy you’re king like a lion

That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch

Go fuck fendi cassh and bugatti boy rich

Remember when i used to call you on your phone line

Lyrical wizard emcees parkside proves time after time

Requires a day to get over her, i think she's a wizard

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word