This is a song about "Deceleration of independence"

Out of this coviction of feelings

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential

Roll up and inhale, i live next to denzel

Ahead of his years, ahead of his time,

You shine like a mothafuckin dime

Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators

Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors

Raybands...hide the face of,

We don't ever make love

Don't forget your independence

I was playing with guns

My talent should take me places i've never been

Roar through the nation independence proclamation

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark