This is a song about "Rap kings"

There the kings so they think its over though

My arsenal, makes for an awesome show

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

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

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing

That cred represents and i kill kings like double motherfuckin' dead presidents,

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound

This is the underground, team rap pad we're the kings we've all been crowned,

Kings bow down when i grab the mic

O let's do it get-get your bitches schooled quick

So you know i be fly, am in da league of kings.

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

Remember when we all went to kings dominion

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one