This is a song about "Benedictine order"

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

New world order i dont support it

Waiter asked for my order, i say i wanna piece of you/

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

A new world order, with a new constitution

Even if i have to decode a dictionary in order to travel

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

They dubaleing to me. bawo ni to my ladies

Normally i order three or four of these

And all that time with your friends put my momentum on decline

Droppin rhymes in order to keep your pedestal lower than mine

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

Rock supporter, got his cocks in order, they too chicken to talk