This is a song about "Thelord of the rings"

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

Im hungrier than jordan with no rings

Theyre called chains and rings

Been spending most our lives

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

Rap battle is for kings with some golden rings not for fouls who

Just know fame has a price, lose everything

Flaunting all my diamond rings, but i ain't got a thing,

Stores with drugs,battles without rings

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

My mood swings - "it rings or wings" or "silently settle in morose"

I'm cool with all these broads in here but i do not date lucaya hoes

My phone rings and i wonder who you took next

Half your body laying on my chest

While everybody got ammunition on deck

The voices making noises constant rings in my head,