This is a song about "Last kings"

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

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

Something all you kings and queens have started to lack

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

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

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

There the kings so they think its over though

The world looking out, they on the front row

Rap satanist thinking that they are kings,

I think it's more racist than ratings

Try to stack that cheese as i tragically cap bad kings

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Kings bow down when i grab the mic

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

And i don't gotta talk about my feelings

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