This is a song about "Sitting on that throne"

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

You standing at that throne you smiling at that throne as we praise you on and on

I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone

An empty box sitting on a shelf alone

On the throne, y'all be acting nice for the public until dawn

Used to be at the bottom, tell ‘em it wasn’t for long

Sitting on my baby ass starting to bawl

To get a pair, niggas killed him right in front the mall

Sitting right here on my knees

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

On our throne just trynna throw you a bone

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

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga

He look at me like "that trill nigga like jigga sitting on his villa"