This is a song about "Crown"

Yes, it's the illest bitch around, flawless and brown

With a bloody frown, yeah bitch i wear the crown

Quitters never win and im here to take the crown

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

But i always got a clean crown

Thats how i rope em all down

Boy if you a king im the jewels in ya crown

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

I know a little betty from downtown

Headshots at the throne, blood stains the crown

You know you stuntin’ a break – uh break- breakdown

Kid, with my man theory holding me down, with our crown

Tried to find ammo but it's none around town

Actors get smacked, wack rappers will pass the crown,

It's just my soda mixed with brown

I don't want no fucking crown