This is a song about "Child labor during industial revolution"

Fine young man with an old man mind

And no bitch you're not with child,

Hip-hops' revolution is finally underway/

Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit

But my labor has culminated,

Malcolm x, huey newton, revolution, they stare,

Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair

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

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I’m crimson color painted

Thats what child support did,

I chill now, cop a lil' ice later

Women hate me cuz i tend to crank labor

It ain't where i been

Make a world revolution