"Ain't no other king in this rap thing, they siblings
Nothing but my children, one shot, they disappearin'
I'm in the city where the flag be getting thrown
like it was pass interference, padlock around the building
Crash pulling up in unmarked trucks just to play freeze-tag
With a bone to pick like it was seabass
So when I made it out, I made about 50K from a show
Tryna show nikkas the ropes before they hung from a rope
I'm prophetic, they only talk about it,
I get it
Only good for saving face, seen the cosmetics
How many heads I gotta take to level my aesthetics
Hurry up and get your muscle up, we up to plyometric
nikka ran up outta luck/Luxe soon as I up the highest "metric"
The city just made it "suite", you could "die, I bet it"
They mouth get full of deceit, let these cowards tell it
Walk in New Orleans with the etiquette, in LA yellin..."
Might be the hardest verse on the whole album, sheesh
the hotel wordplay in the bolded make it sound like something went down at the Luxe hotel in West LA involving either Wayne or J Prince getting pressed by LA dudes lol, the New Orleans line at the end makes it sound like he's talking about Wayne though and basically he's saying that he'll keep it subliminal towards the YMCMB camp at the Superbowl even though Wayne shytted on his Superbowl show publicly because at the end of the day he already took their mascot's head clean off on NLU.
Yeah that whole part of the verse sounds like its about Drake and Wayne. the "how many heads" hints its not just about Drake and if Drake was gonna get his muscle up he's probably running to Wayne/Birdman or J Prince, also with another slick sub about Drake using Ozempic instead of working out lol.