This is a song about "Rickey king"

You in the presence of a king

Ten more depending on where wale going

Way out hand running to burger king

Mines is family over everything

See i'm fronting, get your food, keep on running

Was written in braille now hail the king

I was born to be a king

There'd still be niggas out killing

Like hey fucka, im the fuckin king

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

About the way i'm feeling

Dare ya, take out the king/

You need to go to, like, vienna or something

Shiva supreme here to rep vertex the king

Shit, there ain't no telling

See, now im the fucking king