This is a song about "Sollux is your king or your ruler"

Don't need your recognition or your admonition

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

You stay silent//hold your breath//as you take a step// to king eaz and face your

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

You ain't king your gonna fall balls to the wall

But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call

Or step son your style is unwanted step son put the mic down

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

Your pride is sticking to you there is no right or wrong

But killing the competition in that cosabella thong

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

Im a ruler im a king so go ahead and bow down to me

Now keep it silent or we will get violent it looks like your face is turning violet,

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

Spend the rest of your life in prison is easy off or something

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king