This is a song about "The uk"

As the king upon the throne

So don't follow me home

Is heaven just another door? and my people say

We took a salmon leap to become the uk

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Aroma, strong enough to bring ‘em outta coma

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen