This is a song about "Kings and"

Hard to move on when you always regret one

Remember when we all went to kings dominion

That cred represents and i kill kings like double motherfuckin' dead presidents,

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

Kings bow down when i grab the mic

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Who wish to break this dynasty of kings

December 4th a star was born

Days of kings, they been gone

That i kinda got a flow, like kings that came before

That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball

Crooklyn find me up in kings plaza

Lucky seven probably poppa

Where your girl at now?3 pills down that's on meand it wouldn't be a song

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