This is a song about "Pacific kingdom"

Yeah you know i got that work

Whole kingdom raptured, captured,

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

2 days 2 ways set this place blown to shit kingdom come fact

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

Its depressing, this kingdom is prison, of this system we victim

In my underground kingdom filled wit darkness n corpses

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick

Churn the losers or permissive in the grinder, then throw them in the pacific,

I just wanna escape the frown of the nation, create my own kingdom

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom fuckin come//

I take ‘em to the crib and leave our future in a condom

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

And i'll take to my kingdom all my family tree