This is a song about "Why be kung when you can be a god"

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

But who needs a heart anymore when you can rest in shore that it'll only be broken

Thats why when i spit i be droppin deep rhymes

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

Be a king, think not - why be a king when you can be a god

I know i can be a bitch, but i do love you

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Can you really be the best?

Why i gotta be such a block head

Code red, which means you go red

It's a mystery why you think you'd be anything less than history.

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Damn, why can i be that cool

Then you look like a fucking fool