This is a song about "Kingz of segui"

I just shake dice

Of the book of your life

Beaches of normandy.

I be gettin' money

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

Part of my heart beat, inside of me

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

Yeah, glitterati, big bodies and tall swings

Out of this coviction of feelings

Of which im not exactly proud of,

Ships that sail to distant places

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Thoughts of immortality

Of being of always getting wired

Just got up and screamed, fuck the world