This is a song about "Satun rings"

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

Simple timing and found i can run rings round

And punches thrown with metal rings

While scheming on hits

What i'm wanting, and i'm trying to see something

Flaunting all my diamond rings, but i ain't got a thing,

I send out my lyrical rings//i am a titan/hip hop giant//the one who speaks and

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

Between the gold rings on her fingers and those diamond earrings in pairs

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

By the water, au revoir to my audience

From golden rings to them 17 inch rims

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

But it never rings that old friends can die by drago

You can't get at me, i'm like helm's deep in lord of the rings.

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience