This is a song about "Columbian exchange"

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

When i came to the exchange i picked it up i said yup lets do this

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

In exchange he gave a name, fame, money and a lyrical rage

I wasn't trained but ill give you a world of pain for exchange

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage