This is a song about "A thousand yeara"

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Paint a picture of a thousand word scripture,

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

With a thousand latinos! holding rakes with leaves!

Paint a thousand pictures with a photograph/ that's existential/

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

We all have dreamed about perform on a stage, hundred thousand people

Like kg said cowards die a thousand times

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

My words be piercing like a thousand spears

I could run a thousand mountains with the power i feel

While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal