This is a song about "Trap king of the streets"

This ones for the lovers

Im king of the universe

A criminal grind mean hustle

The king of the jungle

And forget about the trap,

Well, i can handle that

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

I'm tryna bring back the vibe of hip hop in the streets,

And tupac the original king of rap

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

I'm at the top of this world and i'm crowned as king

I got mine while the rest of ya'lls was still looking

Return of the king of flow

I miss you at my recent show

I got that scrap of crap on the map to wrap and strap you in a trap

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that