This is a song about "Lion"

And my bank account look just like a phone card

And pawn shops and thrift stores and food lion, nail it hard,

Better acknowledge i'm fienin for that spotlight, cause i'm comin for first, bout to burst,

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

Fire the nine, right through spine, down to the lion, mothafucka i ain't lying!

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Yes ghostt i am the lion.

Tryna find the one

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

The lion in the wild silent and stalkin casually,

Don't wanna stop, im king, the lion

But that’s just life, where i’m from

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

I'm that lion of the jungle with the nicest of fighters muscle

Hoping that mama would sympathize cause she broke

I'm a lion bout to kill your antelope.