This is a song about "Im kingpin"

Aye, hold your head homie, look

Im gonna rap to prove im good

On the slow jam of love

Im saying im worthless

I guess im tryna say that im heartless

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Im still loaded, im loaded

A cold beast, nigga i'm the shit

Im confused and distressed, happy yet im depressed

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Nigga im elegant ,im elegant

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

She crazy, that stalker shit

Im still loaded, im loaded

Im grinning while im spitting this

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says