This is a song about "Kingdom phylum class order family genus species"

Has the power to make them laws that maintain our social order.

This beat is a mahi tuna floating in some shark water

I list my inspirations in roughly this order:

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

I can get straight to the cash

Thick lips and a sick class

Mixed cocktails, shaken not stirred

Whole kingdom raptured, captured,

Yeah, waiting for a change to come

Help them recreate their kingdom

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

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

Is this the new world order

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Order bottles, no moscato

Your girlfriend want to follow