This is a song about "Black throne"

Don't think about touching the throne,

Yeah, you can tell em i’m home

The fact yah's not coming back and that you lost the throne....

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

She was wet off the bat

Top dropped down, black on black

Black as black like the blacktop/

That's how i got the weed spot

Choked the one on the throne

That he dont even own

But cant touch me im prone to getting thrown off the throne

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

Till the day i reach the throne

Mami told me son, hold your own

And don't you bring your camera phone

He even rules on heaven's throne!