This is a song about "Trippie redd lpove zone"

Well, um, there's a but

Zone 1, sosa rolled, stand up

I don't need no fucking throne

But i bounced back and got in the zone

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

Peep this prose, closest thing to hopping out this zone.

Zone 1, sosa rolled, stand up

Some niggas ain't got no luck

Better than college, after that, students home

Don't let me get in my zone, don't let me get in my zone

Gimme some paper and lead to get me in my zone.

Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone

C walking in the kill zone

The king upon the throne

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

And i still banging in that ghetto zone