This is a song about "My pet grandad"

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

Swung left, no breath, chef ahead, must be fed, kept pet.

I’m the king of rock, there is none higher

Sit back, kick your feet up, find a cat and pet her

I re-decide to meet her, now weeping on this car-pet

Following the king of diamonds, bitch you went ape shit

'no mas' but squads will come and shoot your pet

And please never disrespect my set

What we gotta do to survive

See my pain through my eyes,

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

I'll keep it moving and tryna get out

And don't perform after him or you might regret

Youll need your mother right by your side, youre my pet