This is a song about "All the nations"

Complications come from constant falling nations and wicked roots,

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

It’s not a game, hold your dame

All say they in the game,all liars,all lame.

Complications come from constant falling nations and wicked roots,

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools

Is all of the above

See boy she been in love

Theres blood all over the ground

Baby doll, check it out: i get around

Man this is so bullshit, i'm so mad i ma knock you in two hits

The problem is, when nations unite, and stand for religions it awakens

Play the game nigga

My all gold rolly or the

But i'm broke as fuck too bitch, we on the same boat

Fuck all the fake mans and all the debts owed