This is a song about "4 kings"

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

Crooklyn find me up in kings plaza

Ain't no other kings in this rap thing

Are you coming?to the point that your running

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

I'm out here tryna live life like kings

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing

Kings bow down when i grab the mic

Got a sign on my dick

That going through some things

Ballin like some young kings

Beautiful are thou, africa

And wrote this from 4:25 to 4:30, hah

Shout 4:20, 4:20, like it's your obsession,

You're uncool like my mother kin