This is king shit
This is the tune for all my fellow kings
Whose a king with
Jesus, Martin, Gandhi, Nelson, Confuscious, and Johnny Sins
This is king shit
All we know how to do is get the win
For all my Parks, Kims, Lees, Smith, Johnson, McGee, Carter, Pham, Trinh, and Nguyen

We gonna dominate
Whatever game
They want us to play
We gonna slay
Our opposition
We gonna change
The culture When they
Decide to give us an admission
Our mission
Is to just be great
And greatness is all we permeate
We too focused on the love we receive
To ever be consumed by other’s hate
Celebrate
Cause we accomplish a whole lot
High rollers that leave foos in a coma
If they sleep on us
And so awesome
They accuse of witchcraft being inserted
Into our Coca-Cola
Whether in Beijing, London, or NOLA
We gonna hold ya
To a higher standard
And show that love is the answer
We gonna boss up
Who the crown belongs to
Is never gonna be a tossup
Between some lamefuck
And us
We are the Kings that you can trust
We are the kings that go way beyond and above
Feel the love
We don’t mind sharing
You taking some losses
You can find us being sympathetic and caring
I’m daring
You to emulate us
Ladies
I’m preparing
For the days when you choose to date us
We’re so smooth whether in our tone, performance, or cadence
And for those on the outside looking in
Work hard and have patience
Good things take time
We didn’t become this boss like and divine
Without a little hard work
Without a little grind