This is a song about "Bling king"

Niggas dying like its nothing

Here comes the next rap king

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

That so jealous with the king,you can never dethrone the king,

He showed his bling and got out unscathed

And i feared that my fans say i failed

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

I know you never cared for the bling, but they steal your livers