This is a song about "Causes of the revolution"

My tribulations, the causes, the skeletons in my closet,

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

The type of shit that causes mass confusion

Turned himself in, i had to find that dumb

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

I could start a revolution with my pad and pen/

Visions, dreams of passion

Or for a revolution

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

It's the government that causes this rapture

Maybe start his own revolution.

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

And i like the hoes that need passion

When my crimes causes such a reaction

Fuck what i say lets shoot this bitch up like it's the french revolution!/

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question