This is a song about "Kings and killers"

There's kings and queens to these rumors, who just think you're a pawn

Louis v don’t see the store, going in there and leave it gone

Making fillers and pillars the ranked killers, when

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

Ballin like some young kings

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse

I make this music for the track killers, and when my trumpet sounds,

Days of kings, they been gone

My sim card's the bomb

Rap satanist thinking that they are kings,

I think it's more racist than ratings

Who wish to break this dynasty of kings

But the battle ain't over till the black man sings