This is a song about "Rich king wizard boy"

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

Requires a day to get over her, i think she's a wizard

Underhand shit dread of force you bought rich

But deep down, i don't really like you bitch

And the 9th is on the track bitch

I'm not poor but i'm not rich/

Hey you, what the fuck you think you doing

Once their was a boy who felt like a king,

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Go fuck fendi cassh and bugatti boy rich

We told him no dough then we go and get your bitch

I live in england where them bitches rich,

Dare ya, take out the king/

They 22′s or something