This is a song about "Wolves kings"

Gun smokes in rings, graveyards is buried with kings

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

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

But nowadays queens tryna be kings,by any means

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

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

Kings bow down when i grab the mic

Ambition is still very big

Gold letterman last kings killing shit

You, you, you have to pay for that

There the kings so they think its over though

Ran outside to see the big show

Remember when we all went to kings dominion

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun