This is a song about "Livetweets for the livetweet throne"

Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone

Gaze, fore it's time for bastards to watch the throne/

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

Reaching for the golden throne that hip-hop died in/

Headshots at the throne, blood stains the crown

If north is up and south is down

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

And his father from the shame, had to relinquish his throne..

Soon as i get home

But i'm watchin the throne

So beat me to the bone

Welcome back to the throne....

Till the day i reach the throne

Whip, plane, motions own

The kings get killed very least overthrown

Don't think about touching the throne,