This is a song about "Economics industrial revolution"

Malcolm x, huey newton, revolution, they stare,

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Fuck what i say lets shoot this bitch up like it's the french revolution!/

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

Start a fucking movement maybe spark a revolution

With a little bit of passion

Or for a revolution

Physical fitness, home economics

And the v12, that's on various trips

The revolution is coming get ready to ride

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light

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

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

I could start a revolution with my pad and pen/

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again