This is a song about "Articles of confederation"

Return of the king of flow

Whip purple and yellow, hello

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

Dc, man over money

Moment of clarity,

Converting verbs in my verse with diverse-ity with articles

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

This kind of reminds me of fishin'

Look, they gon' love me for my ambition

Through thick and thin

Of instant elation

Got her going down, no teeth

Top of my pile of bodies

Its no days off, although i'm bored to work

Of being of always getting wired