This is a song about "All the things"

Not king james, these were coke kings

Yeah, i tossed out all my ex's things

White fences and all the material things, couple of nice cars big television screens,

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

The bitches is everything in between

Proberbly cuz all the things she seen

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Hated all the things that made my life worth living;

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

Still remember all the things you said

Before i lay down, i thank god for the blessings

Imma make em proud buy em all the finest things

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

You u can go back home and erase all the things

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

No one can judge the things i do at all