This is a song about "He s the champion"

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

Fuck this disney shit. the villains need a champion.

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

The outline which you n****s out dated

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

It´s the battle of life

Before we see it's hard to live