This is a song about "Bow to the king"

Homie, got the industry watchin' dmv now

Don’t listen to anyone who tells you to bow

I need some reasons see cuz it's some creatures growing deep inside of my heart right now

Ever after evil laughter im the master still full of anger smart enough not to bow

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

I won't bow down to crowns now, i carry the cop defiance,

Phonic to fame we claim the crown cause were king

Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting

Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen

Bow down to ruler, bow down to your queen

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

So if there's any midget willing to tackle the king

So bow down to the miss.

Gold bottles, lot of bitches

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

And at best all they do is distract me but now