This is a song about "Bourgeois hegemony"

Beat you until your bleeding just to stop the fucking arrogance

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Praised his homie for his quick handedness

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

Before i thought high was cool and got high at school

Who might be able to write.

Parallel on the other side

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

A turn of events could be eminence or broken promises

Been trying to put it down long after i was signed

Holding sway over my body and mind

Nigga i'm alpha leader,

You know...you know who you are

Buy some french fries, then i get high

I wonder why, i sit and cry