This is a song about "Compromise of 1763"

No lames, no lies, no compromise

I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize

Its them or us theres no compromise

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

Out of mind out of sight

But there's nothing else inside

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

Top of my pile of bodies

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

Feeling, of appealing

Beaches of normandy.

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free