This is a song about "Sollux is your king or your ruler"

You are not a king or queen your real shit

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Connects to your brain or

Look, viewin life from the 36th floor

You stay silent//hold your breath//as you take a step// to king eaz and face your

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

Your pride is sticking to you there is no right or wrong

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

That if you challenge a real king your credibility lessens

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach

Is impossible to aim or reach with your banal screech

Are u a bitch or a ruler,

I said i'm hurting her