This is a song about "Knocking out raf"

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Sitting loose sipping booze came knocking

I hear knocking on heaven's door, why don't you invite him in?

Athlete mentality so fuck my competition

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Chilling like some villains when they're feeling the beat knocking

Knocking success in my chest hoe

See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Sayin shit, knocking bitches out with super saiyan fists

He's knocking boots, never coulda dreamed they would prosecute,

Yeah, real or fake, bitch!hotter then the summer coupe

I'm knocking you faggots down like you're pawns, and i'm ready to put this shit in check mate!

Its important we communicate, intentions to be forever but never cannot wait

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

His mother's always worried, thinks that he's knocking boots,