This is a song about "Colonial revolution"

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

To start the revolution and take out all my crimes in words,

Or for a revolution

It ain't where i been

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

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

That’s what i was sent out to be, log out bitch go beg any witch, sit down and wish

I kill more than the french revolution witch was like off with his head and his and his and his

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

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight

The revolution is coming get ready to ride

Make a world revolution

Where god at? i need to call him

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

Hip-hops' revolution is finally underway/