This is a song about "Swag like a king"

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

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

Knew one day i was going to be king like a fuhrer

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

I'm feelin like a king,

I love the way you're standing

Checked like a game of chess i killed the bitch next is the king

So i'm just making sure my verses count for something

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Your "king dumb". and you're gonna wait like a pussy till i turn my back

Nah i ain't sprung or nothing

Like hey fucka, im the fuckin king