This is a song about "Empire builder"

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

Jump jump bitch right off the empire state

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

We building an empire that will be remembered like camelot

He had an empire set up on his own

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

Empire that's peaceful, fuck that, guess i'm just evil.

The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel

Cause his empire was on fire he will send to hell who desire, who will be punished by gods well

Snakes ain't got enough nuts to replace mesittin in this, livin hell, listenin to niggas yell

Or a fake like you out of the blue i'm throwing a mackaveli like you off the empire

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

He looked up, "body-builder macho-man" for his profile,

"contemplate", i wrote about her

We use to be kids on that bob the builder,