This is a song about "Take a shot at the king you best not miss"

I am only a man and i don't know what to think

I took a shot at you and your entire posse perished

He say, she say." oh my god

Not giving you my best shot

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Take a look at their bars and you will see the reality

Well man i do the yacht

Not giving you my best shot

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Not whether you can shot a key,

We up in diamond supply, spending that carat cake

Talking about i'm the best rapper fuckers, you bitches take

You in the presence of a king

You know what i'm saying

She blushed, the clothes came off, and i bust heri'm up now, ready to get drunk on the block

It's not what you have it's not what you got it's who you become as you take your shot