This is a song about "4 kings"

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

When a 4 by 4 comes crashing into your skull and furthermore

Got 35 up on that last kings tee

Please boo what's your size crazy

...not wanted 4 murder...

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

Gun smokes in rings, graveyards is buried with kings

But the battle ain't over till the black man sings

Last time you had beef was when you went to burger kings