This is a song about "Parent break ups"

And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud

Ups and downs of my life, it used to be the lights out,

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Ups and downs and come arounds, and stomachs growling,

I was disowned by my parent,and leave alone

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

I stand for freedom of speech and truth, not political cover-ups,

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Life has its ups and downs but it aint no roller coaster

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Your dropping more names than ups drops boxes

The critics are calling me conscious

I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck

For thinking you were really a parent it makes me sick as fuck

All i see is don’t change, don’t switch up your style

I was the parent now, helped him up and made him smile,