This is a song about "Being a rebel"

But he don't rule a thing

Took the form of a human being

Victim with a pencil, on a special level a rebel you a pebble so gentle

My rhymes may be sentimental but to get this far i had to sell my soul to the devil.

Fuck them niggas though, i'm a rebel in the living flesh

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

Our history that they stole, africa

A rebel and a cop, savior and a na-

Now this is what i call an evening

Or was i just a desolate being

I ain't got time to swag nigga this is monumental

So get on my level your a coward i'm a rebel

Got the devils own luck/no more a rebel, grown up

Had to d up like all in a titty cup

Cause i feed you well. every sneaker, hell

I'm a rebel, a rebel. hear my rebel yell.