This is a song about "Seizing the throne"

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

The price is right, i write this tight, the mics will fight, i'll watch the throne,

And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home

Now he's blasted after the top like an heir to the throne

Choked the one on the throne

Real street nigga, ain’t no clone

Dissing dissabled, will next take the throne,

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

Late night to the early morn, i've been such a rolling stone

So all you peasant muthafuckas take your eyes off the throne

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home

Who feel like they've been overthrown, but still can hold the throne,

Soon the government's overthrown, we hold the throne at the peak,

So i could go help the babyshe could barely speak

And don't you bring your camera phone

Till the day i reach the throne