This is a song about "Crown victoria"

Run down these clowns, who be beefin' tryna take my crown

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around

It might take a crown to boxlot shake

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

I’m the best, hands down

As i take my rightful crown

But they can join in shinning my groin and the crown

And i clowntha type of bitch to throw down

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

Victoria u a disgrace u made it serious.i just made this rap pad delirious.

Actors get smacked, wack rappers will pass the crown,

Still kickin' that shit, put your gun down

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

As rap's king, i wear the crown

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

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around