This is a song about "1920 s the red scare"

It´s the battle of life

Rollin' down the four o five

None of us would ever make it through the red scare

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

In the limelight being red hot

Cause i break it out a lot

Did give you a good scare raised the hair on the back of your neck bitch beware,

If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare

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

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Till the game`s over they are still watching me