This is a song about "Hail kings"

Days of kings, they been gone

My way like a usher song

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Once as a slave who imagined being free

That's where we claim the crown and say we kings

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

By the water, au revoir to my audience

Last time you had beef was when you went to burger kings

Cause they gon want a return rain sleet hail snow

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough

Cause you love me, call me daddy

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

I'm out here tryna live life like kings

So i guess that's where i hide my things

My city's culture to the game now in existence

Gun smokes in rings, graveyards is buried with kings