This is a song about "Kings and peasents"

Harder than granite, hoes know i'm coming

Ain't no other kings in this rap thing

Something all you kings and queens have started to lack

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

My way like a usher song

Days of kings, they been gone

Unless it's steve harvey's buff sister trying to jerk my dick

Quickly kneel down to strictly kings of shit, the grim logic

There the kings so they think its over though

I miss you at my recent show

Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Gold letterman last kings killing shit

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

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

I'm falling victim to a revolutionary song