This is a song about "Dictators"

Knb bro fuck the haters, they traitors, tryna control you like they some dictators

We've lost so many kids to gun violence, and the facts are worse,

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

I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Mathematic denominator, i predominate dictators

How dictators stopping missiles sent me

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

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

You fuckin dictators

Got a house on hundred acres

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

A potential threat to the dictators selling you silly feeds

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Im above the a-list for these great dictators