This is a song about "Rap kings"

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

You couldn't even name three kings at the top of ya brain,

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

Ain't no other kings in this rap thing

By the water, au revoir to my audience

Rap satanist thinking that they are kings,

But nowadays queens tryna be kings,by any means

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

That's where we claim the crown and say we kings

Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing

You know that love is a very serious thing

Ballin like some young kings

That was my influence