This is a song about "Abolition in the 1800 s"

Sick and tired of being under rated

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

I see the sun comin up

The cool say i'm thug

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Like s b meets the wutang, gotta get that creamery

Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

24's on that escalade and ya' chick in the back, gettin' laid,

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Got ma head in da books

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

As i said, i'm evil, my rhyming ain't feeble, i knock the beatles of the charts

Lets talk about history..in the 70's morrison once said, that killers lack huge parts