This is a song about "Adam smith vs karl marx"

You know i got that soul like i'm bessie smith.

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

The way i blow up, the vs just soars

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

But i ain't had none in a while i need your aspirations

Seems either love or hatred/ nah more like its tension vs patience

Follow to your limousine, stuck you like a nicotine patch

Better be ready for the next jason vs freddy it's a rematch,

Vs me taking a step

Like a church in debt

Cus isn't me, vs you producing misery?

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

With a smith and wessen and your confessing

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Adam eve, devil god

Well man i do the yacht