This is a song about "Cultural 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,

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

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

Had a woman bust it taking that matter right

The revolution is coming get ready to ride

Say hi , but don't forget i also said bye god damn your thigh my tounge is

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

I could start a revolution with my pad and pen/

If your mind is on sex you must got esp then

Hip-hops' revolution is finally underway/

The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay

Start a fucking movement maybe spark a revolution

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Wayne scorching, i'll applaud him

Make a world revolution