This is a song about "Dictators"

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

A potential threat to the dictators selling you silly feeds

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

Fuck the haters i don't hear em' they think there dictators but

Fuck what them niggas saying i aspire for greatness

Because it's the third world, those dictators are basket cases,

Im above the a-list for these great dictators

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

Know just what you worth

You fuckin dictators

But i don't listen to no dictators.

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Mathematic denominator, i predominate dictators

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

How dictators stopping missiles sent me

Look, i'm still talking to you baby