This is a song about "Sittin on my throne"

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

Stayin' on it, sittin' back while i puff, blazin' chronic,

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Choked the one on the throne

So i ended up all alone

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim

Sittin on a tree above your tombstone marked with your name

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

On our throne just trynna throw you a bone

I belong on hell's throne, you belong in jerusalem,

Two dyke bitches while i'm filmin' them picnic, yum

While he sits on his throne and think he's king

And she would do anything for everything