This is a song about "Edgar degas"

And saw you lose friends, nations fall, and bridges burn,

I run circles round these niggas' world like saturn

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

When we vent, we wouldn't give you 50 cents

Because i ain't got time to vent and shine, it's what i'm hurtin' on,

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Take a gasoline, light it up i hope you burn

I killed my manager with an iron

They can’t even come around

Burn this place to the ground

And saw you lose friends, nations fall, and bridges burn,

Member when you had a jheri curl didn't quite learn

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

Raise it , don't debate it, when you need to vent

Just all caught with no vent in the wet cement we pave

And any connotation is viewed many ways