This is a song about "Chasing the crown"

With a bloody frown, yeah bitch i wear the crown

Feeling out of place as i whistle a cab down

Headshots at the throne, blood stains the crown

Baby doll, check it out: i get around

Chasing after dough i'm the big fucking buck

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

Fuck mainstream keep it underground is the main thing,i could take lebrons crown

I ain't gon chirp ya mobile phone and chase you all over town

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Into the temptations/ these voices and faces keep #chasing,

Quitters never win and im here to take the crown

And i clowntha type of bitch to throw down

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

Boy if you a king im the jewels in ya crown

She writes it all down

Smack down and i got the crown