This is a song about "Knights of labor"

But my labor has culminated,

The master of this rap shit

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade

Because of my constant fear of being betrayed

And you’re knights to fight, causing so much of the crime it’s psycho,

I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow

Credit card late fees

Top of my pile of bodies

Return of the king of flow

Ballin til the buzzer blow

It's obvious i'm crazy

Part of my heart beat, inside of me