This is a song about "King is dead"

That rap is mostly dead/

Finding more light to shed

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

That bitch is dead, decapitated head,

Cause when i sit you in your place your reputation is dead

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

Let it be known, i'm king and this pad is my thrown

My heart too dark, i’m so gone, delete my phone

Ain't no more of writer's block, fightin' hot, hip-hop is dead

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

Love is a bitch, i made sure the cunt is dead.

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet

That this world is mine, im the king

Hating my macking, they asking

Either take me in heaven and understand i was a sheep

Shit this rap is so great, great the king slayer cant compete,