This is a song about "Be a protector"

Don't be a retard, be a king?

Straight g thing, double m g thing

She is far bizarre

And could i be a star

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot

Why be a king when you can be a god?

Should i be a nerd or be cool?

I don't kiss and tell, that's so middle school

Yo.....don't be a fucking error

My records sell, yes sir

And then along came the wrong man for her

My god is my saviour he is my protector,

A communist i will not be

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

I won't retire ever, nigga i'm forever clever

And family/ but they didn't understand i was your protector/