This is a song about "Hail kings"

Ebrious but hardly frail, tedious but always hail

I'll let out a couple sighs, tell them exhale

Gun smokes in rings, graveyards is buried with kings

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

So you know i be fly, am in da league of kings.

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

You prolly wouldnt see dis much ice in a hail storm.

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

So they jock my tail spot, when it pours hail drop

Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Get ready to hail to the king

Shoe game bad yeah she might know something

The battle ain't over till the black man sings

Try to stack that cheese as i tragically cap bad kings