This is a song about "The kings of the night"

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

Know you are the king of kings and lord of lords in the book revelations god

That's where we claim the crown and say we kings

But this ain't physics or rocket science

Or a sneaking thief in the deepest of night

Whatever you like, it's whatever tonight

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

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

Love to keep bakin new pies, strapin the scrapes off the side

I'm left contemplating life in the middle of the night.

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Who spend the whole night in front of his mirror spitting verses

The art of peer pressure manifests itself in me all night

I know you see me looking girl go on and act right

So she sees sex as a way of leaving hell

Can't bear the sight of kings on my chest, it's not too swell