This is a song about "Malik shah"

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Eating like muhammad ali after ramadan

Rozay told me keep on working, shawty you’ll be rich forever, ever

He told me i'm the ruler of his world, but my beauty is hard to measure

I'm like genghis khan, if he stepped inside the octagon

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

They call me edifrom the side that's seedyyoung nigga greedy, so i'm runnin up on these niggas easy

You may be rocky but im ali i float like a butterfly sting like a bee i flow like a tree.

Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlmy mossberg goes boom, what's another plug

Started as cassius clay then drift to ali,no apologies it's time we stand up

Seldomly blasting i would stomp him without asking

Now i spit shit like ali to make the knockout bell ring,

Im a ruler im a king so go ahead and bow down to me

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

My fame's no mistakesince the deal

You wouldn't understand why ali is here