This is a song about "Stephen kings it"

Crooklyn find me up in kings plaza

I can always depend on my mama

Yeah, glitterati, big bodies and tall swings

Gun smokes in rings, graveyards is buried with kings

Rap satanist thinking that they are kings,

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

Wanna be where #randyrhino is at, kings and queens

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

They call me edifrom the side that's seedyyoung nigga greedy, so i'm runnin up on these niggas easy

Shit im making history im already legendary, fucking stephen kings cary in her hairy ass pussy,

Try to stack that cheese as i tragically cap bad kings

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Gold letterman last kings killing shit

Now you got me hopped up on that

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Kings covered in potassium it clings