This is a song about "Throw me to the wolfs i come back leader of the pack"

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

I scream up toward the skies, punching the ground for you to come back as i sat

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

Comes the king back to day one, thy kingdom come

Before i was a fetus, had the genes of a leader

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Then after knowing all the facts, come back and battle me

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

Fourths of weed, i'm back to pack on hands

Noone got the skill of me come try to match this

Quick to socializing with the baddest bitches

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

Then i grab a six pack and head on back to the grave

I'm tyler, mr. green hat, pro-abortion anti-clean rap

But you won't be able to survive the smacks of the rap pack/