This is a song about "Thelord of the rings"

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

Stores with drugs,battles without rings

#unforgivable sins, unsinkable rings, dont explain it to me

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

The bell rings and i walk up to next class

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

From golden rings to them 17 inch rims

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

If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

I send out my lyrical rings//i am a titan/hip hop giant//the one who speaks and

Gun smokes in rings, graveyards is buried with kings

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

My rings, gold, diamond, and crystal glared