This is a song about "Turn up king"

Turn the bling up like imma pharoah

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Turn up we gettin louder

Poke out from behind her

Turn it up in the key hole, grab the mac, defeat foes,

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

This shit ain't nothing new though

Turn up you stereo

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

Wake up, pop a cap, rinse and repeat, turn up the beat

Are you hearing me right turn the sound up on the microphone

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

You bout to get the worst of me after i turn up,

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit,