This is a song about "Trap kings"

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

I beat rap, they screaming shit rihanna its a trap.

Gun smokes in rings, graveyards is buried with kings

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Ballin like some young kings

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

Kings covered in potassium it clings

I will rise, i will get out of this trap/

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

This is like love, that you can never get

Gold letterman last kings killing shit