This is a song about "Kings and gods"

That's where we claim the crown and say we kings

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days

For destroying the human race and taking gods place,

Wanna be where #randyrhino is at, kings and queens

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

She self made, i'm self made

So you better fight right for gods sake.

Who wish to break this dynasty of kings

They say he the key to my blessings

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

Gold letterman last kings killing shit

Call me cocky i love it, baby father a sucker

Higher than a leveler, like gods messenger

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Last time you had beef was when you went to burger kings