Claiming the Throne

I'm war ready holding the gun steady Ready to pull the trigger already Sayin my music whack, when you can't even rap I'm not holding back now, i'm a hound now, be ready to bow down Turn your back on me, now we really see, you're an enemy I chase you down I'm a hound putting you six feet in the ground And I stand there with a frown, holding the crown I'm goin in now, saying you were there for me when I was down You told me you wanna die now, you wanna cry now While I'm at the top and I never stop I never fall off like your crop top because you remind me of a thot thot