This is a song about "Dictators"

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

Mathematic denominator, i predominate dictators

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Im above the a-list for these great dictators

Everynight i stare, and say my prayers, blood drips from the missing layers,

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

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

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

He lying i’m on papers

You fuckin dictators

How dictators stopping missiles sent me

And my kick game beyond crazy

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

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

A potential threat to the dictators selling you silly feeds

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