This is a song about "Crown woods"

But the bad time passes, and your left with a crown

And i clowntha type of bitch to throw down

Niggas gonna run down, tell you put your gun down

Become the king robin killin you for a crown

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

Hanging out the woods, famz nigaa just ask me

Parallel on the other side

Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride

G'd up, shake it down

I don't want no fucking crown

I got my crown for this

I'm just trying to focus

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

Yeah, that my sista and i'm so proud how she hold it down

That bitch was racist, got me fired

In the woods outside on the dirt