This is a song about "The prune king"

She say she love me more than anything

Get ready to hail to the king

Forever faded, i know lucifer waiting

The undeniable rise of a king

Return of the king of flow

I'll teach you how to take it slow

I'm hatsheput, the king, the queen,

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

Light skinned women, all sex everything

He was the man to be, "richer than a king,"

I do the right thing

Gonna be the flexed zig king

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

So if there's any midget willing to tackle the king

You in the presence of a king

I'm on the run, keep running