This is a song about "Karate champion"

To be from the champion list

Now i'm playin' solitaire patient

Using my third eye like im giving out karate blows

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

Im sorry that is just my life war the champion has arrived

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

But i'm a champion ranting i'm stuck like mannequins

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

A crony capitalist corporate lobbyist champion of the 1 percent,

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Blind hate for this worrisome champion

I never quit to i reached the goal, because am the unbeaten champion

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one