This is a song about "Steez kings"

Crooklyn find me up in kings plaza

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Lil prps like 3 digits

Ballin like some young kings

Silicone bitches got the confidence

Who wish to break this dynasty of kings

Before i lay down, i thank god for the blessings

Rap satanist thinking that they are kings,

Quickly kneel down to strictly kings of shit, the grim logic

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

Remember when we all went to kings dominion

I beach chair, with my malibu vision

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing