This is a song about "Causes of american revolution"

Fuck barack’s change, we’d rather talk milian’s hair

Malcolm x, huey newton, revolution, they stare,

Lack execution i fail but no conclusion in need of a revolution

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

Maybe start his own revolution.

She smiles; a niggas full of passion

Erupts and causes a rut,

Bitches is artificially duck

Start a fucking movement maybe spark a revolution

Mix a little syrup, it ain't no way to cure him

The speed causes laughter

And i ain't frontin for her

The type of shit that causes mass confusion

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

My ancestors were brought here on american ships

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits