This is a song about "If your talking to me i don t understand your shit is making me split"

The kings get killed very least overthrown

The shit you do to me is no fault of your own,

Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit

I can split you in your rhymes,like banana split

If i don't know the direction this shit is taking me/

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Just nod your head if y'all you can relate to me

talking shit about me as if ma respect is so hard to earn

For them to see just who they would knowbut for me i held concern

I’m starring in this bitch and yeah i write the show

Are you talking to me, if so call me deniro

You don't understand me ameliorate your vocabulary

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree