This is a song about "Black history"

He used to be the greatest performer at wrestlemania history

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I'll make you history...

Come on this journey

You're just history

What them tippers don't see

So look at your history

And put you back into your teacher’s room ‘cuz you’re history,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Had a place in history

I’m tryna be low key

We doin' independently, makin' fuckin' history,

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Let them come we’re the ones carving history,

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see