This is a song about "On the throne"

Cause life's a tasktrying to earn some cash without that burning mass and still i ask

My positon on the throne is threatened//i am the future the present and the past//

Welcome back to the throne....

Before i leave home

But i'm watchin the throne

She wanna be grown

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

Of language will suggest if they're hard and they own the throne,

But cant touch me im prone to getting thrown off the throne

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

Dissing dissabled, will next take the throne,

Born alone, work alone, die alone

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome

So all you peasant muthafuckas take your eyes off the throne

On the throne, y'all be acting nice for the public until dawn

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone