This is a song about "Rich kings"

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

The battle ain't over till the black man sings

Nas told me life's a bitch

Yeah you thought she was rich

Yeah, glitterati, big bodies and tall swings

Last time you had beef was when you went to burger kings

I got two whole tears in a bucket

Gold letterman last kings killing shit

Kings covered in potassium it clings

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

Hating my macking, they asking

Ain't no other kings in this rap thing

But it seems like a scene outta flick

Kings bow down when i grab the mic

Silicone bitches got the confidence

Gun smokes in rings, graveyards is buried with kings