This is a song about "Kingdom of feels"

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

This way he has control of things he feels inside, his mother said how long have

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

In my underground kingdom filled wit darkness n corpses

It all simply feels like lies

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

This feels like something out of a dream

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

Feels like getting stabbed in the back with shards of glass

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

Comes the king back to day one, thy kingdom come

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

Feel disabled, feels painful. it feels fatal.

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel

Its depressing, this kingdom is prison, of this system we victim

Wonder how shit like the qu'ran and the bible was written