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

Hip-hops' revolution is finally underway/

Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day

Then take over the world and start a revolution,

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

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

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

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

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

Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind

All i know is i'm a problem child turned foster child

They at the same spot they making no progress

During the moments shudder, i steady my breath

Maybe start his own revolution.

Wayne scorching, i'll applaud him

[intro (during chorus):]

We don't ever make love