This is a song about "King is dead"

Checked like a game of chess i killed the bitch next is the king

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

And closest thing you get to god is being dead and gone

They say i'm wrong and i'm heartless, but all along

It was just the four of us uptown corners

Bf king is ready to finish the verse,

" is he dead yet?" then you see she starts giving me head

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone

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

Your shit is dead and outdated

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget

When some shit pops in my head, my mind is crazy, hops, drops, and flops until its dead

That this world is mine, im the king

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing