This is a song about "Dragon king los angeles arm wrestling"

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

The tragicness of my dragon spit through pen

Gettin vodka from los vegas,

The way she walks and causes a fuss

Watch out the dragon has landed

Please get hip to that new d.c. shit

And then i rip chunks out of my own arm,

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground

And it's breaking me down, watching the world spin round

I'm gettin discouraged with her

My flow spit like dragon fire