This is a song about "Brutus from ceaser"

Freedom from loss and so freedom from gain.

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne

From jacob's ladder following me from behind, blood stained disguise,

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Protected from fatalism.

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

You're just coming down from

This is freaking awesome

Something wicked this way come

You dont know where im from

He been waiting for his connection to come

She like dudes whit lotto money from