This is a song about "The merchant of venice"

Cause we been off them slave ships

King of the va, off of those toxins.

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

I surely don't, so get off your high horse before you get impaled and feel the wrath of my worst

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

The king of the jungle

Lady at the frank stand will

Raybands...hide the face of,

Then i said i had enough

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

Words flowing like the city of venice

Never break, took a break though

Return of the king of flow

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

For the man of the hour