This is a song about "Rap kings"

And getting money is the song i sing

Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing

While you mothafuckas waiting, i be off the slave ship

Quickly kneel down to strictly kings of shit, the grim logic

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

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

There the kings so they think its over though

Ali shaheed muhammad q-tip i'm trynna follow

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

Cause i can always see the farthest stars when i'm on you

And this will be the song that we sing

Ain't no other kings in this rap thing

I'm out here tryna live life like kings

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

If he didn't have the price i'm asking

Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing