This is a song about "Watch my kingdom come"

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus

In my underground kingdom filled wit darkness n corpses

Ay you. watch out for my lyrical punch

It's cool cause the radio don't do much

Watching for hollow-tip shots

My outfits come from mars

I just wanna escape the frown of the nation, create my own kingdom

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

And dont watch my lyrics and fantasize

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard

Whole kingdom raptured, captured,

I start to think it's all planned

Now she do right and watch my flank