This is a song about "We the kings"

Yeah, glitterati, big bodies and tall swings

Try to stack that cheese as i tragically cap bad kings

He'll demolish the #kings here like a military coup--

Lobster over salmon and i ain't ever tried to tuna you

The deepest of your feelings

Ballin like some young kings

Can't bear the sight of kings on my chest, it's not too swell

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

You couldn't even name three kings at the top of ya brain,

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

Can't bear the sight of kings on my chest, it's not too swell

Niggas say goddamnniggas is funny as hell

Quickly kneel down to strictly kings of shit, the grim logic

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick