This is a song about "There s no rap king"

I no a lot of ppl out there

She tried to call home mom dukes ain't care

They say your name for attention

There existed no one rap fraud in

Shit this rap is so great, great the king slayer cant compete,

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Yeah, there is no cage bitches

Aight santana man...let's do this

Niggas die over shoes

Bitch there aint no fucking rules

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

Theres no escaping once they have you there

But i ain't get to see you today

To those i deem worthy, rap king, little j

Then rap away as if there is no care in the world,

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst