This is a song about "Onion rings"

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

You can't get at me, i'm like helm's deep in lord of the rings.

Flow full of shine & bling like diamond rings

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

Simple timing and found i can run rings round

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

Rap battle is for kings with some golden rings not for fouls who

My niggas'll probably clown me if i told 'em that i kissed you

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Between the gold rings on her fingers and those diamond earrings in pairs

My phone rings and i wonder who you took next

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

On the road to riches and diamond rings

They say he the key to my blessings

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

And punches thrown with metal rings