This is a song about "Sittin on my throne"

Bitches sittin on a sub, now her booty's loud.

Them lames ain't even know the newest planes came out

Killin’ y’all niggas, any last words

Paranoid, sittin in my loafers

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

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

Cause my mission's insane, you couldn't vision the pain

Sittin on a tree above your tombstone marked with your name

Treat a broad outside like i got five thou when i'm out y'all know i don't reach

Politicians are getting back-hand bribes, sittin' on a damn beach,

All ima need is a nice bitch sittin on my lap

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Choked the one on the throne

Back in my zone

Of my soul, while ultimate goal is to usurp this this throne

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone