This is a song about "Elite"

I'm elite face to face, you control alt delete.

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

No one stopping this elite team of dangerous machines

79. i morph the elite,

Nightmare on any street

On top of that, i’m broke

While the elite laugh talk and gloat.

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

Poor people starving dying in the streets, the ones in charge are the elite,

In brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whip appeal

Bow down to the elite 'cuz the satanic new world order is here,

The elite don't want you dreaming or reading, let alone leading

Not a product on the market that can offer this feeling