This is a song about "I feel like a king crown on top im rap god"

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

I think i got a tear in my eye, i feel like the king of

Whether i feel like i need a crown or like a clown

And big kill, r.i.pand all you other o.g.'s, who go down

Im like a god i can make it rain

Searching for fortune and fame

I feel goodgot some time off, girl it's been so long

You may feel like a lost book on the top shelf foregone

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Im a king no crown,bada bing but no sound,adlibs with no pro nouns,

I am beginning to feel like a rap god

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

'cause i'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god

Was king of the underground, but i still rap like i'm on my pharoahe monch grind

Since my last rhyme - the crime rate ain't declineniggas bustin shots like they lost they mind