This is a song about "Kings"

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

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

Yeah, glitterati, big bodies and tall swings

I'm out here tryna live life like kings

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

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Try to stack that cheese as i tragically cap bad kings

He buy the benz where acres and crazy real estate

So let me name a couple kings to get ya mind straight,

Gun smokes in rings, graveyards is buried with kings

By the water, au revoir to my audience

Who wish to break this dynasty of kings

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Kings covered in potassium it clings