This is a song about "Thud"

Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Not a fake person, that's the sims man

Boomerang, pull the trigger bang bang.

Turned himself in, i had to find that dumb

Searchin' for a new explosion

Now you speaking my language

Stomp yo head out, call me capt'n crunch

So the mind they mine don't coincide with mine

I'm in my zone, it's my throne, it's crunch time

Smoking is easy just inhale and blow/

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

Grounding ‘n pounding due to the love for a light punch

A lot of niggas in my position don’t know as much

Mind out of my body

Hopin' that my niggas see