This is a song about "We kings"

But this ain't physics or rocket science

Kings covered in potassium it clings

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

Wanna be where #randyrhino is at, kings and queens

Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

There the kings so they think its over though

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

That's where we claim the crown and say we kings

If he didn't have the price i'm asking

Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

Something all you kings and queens have started to lack

Ain't no other kings in this rap thing

And getting money is the song i sing