This is a song about "Conquistador s"

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit

The outline which you n****s out dated

Where i from, it get cold

S queezys very bold

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Bad, just like an 80's car

I don’t care where ya are

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,