This is a song about "An emperor"

Anorexics an apatite

Over me the same peeps that have died

Then you should shut up an sit an listen

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

Anti-violent i chant my rhymes an

But you done got thick on a nigga, god damn

Felling an enemy

But make sure if they do see

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

Its an imagination

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

An unofficial relation

I wanna release an album and have an elite celebration,

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin