This is a song about "Ghost squad is king"

Dude your bad at call of duty ghost

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Like king i had a dream which is one day my music is worldwide

Niggas diewhen they try to infiltrate my crewwe never hide, we ride

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

Let it be known, i'm king and this pad is my thrown

That i am the king for a reason, not teasin, my mind is beaten

Beyond the extremities of every one and anyone

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Sit down in shame cuz the king is here to teach you fags a lesson

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

Choppas out now-now open wide like a freak squad.

And who the fuck is you, you claiming you'se the king of what?

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

And for now all i got is my main bitches in cat squad, i aint no fraud,

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top