This is a song about "Who s the king now"

The outline which you n****s out dated

A cold beast, nigga i'm the shit

Who knew you in the same song n wrong division, king christ is risen, in an innate state of fission

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Now who's the king of these rude, ludicrous, lucrative lyrics

If only i could go back into the 80’s

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

Now who the fuck is that kayla chick

Here comes the next rap king

Go pop some pills or something

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Forever faded, i know lucifer waiting

Once their was a boy who felt like a king,