This is a song about "Empire"

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

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

I'll grow an empire over your dismiss

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

We building an empire that will be remembered like camelot

Don't wonder my hours long and i never tire

Receive a cult following my own empire

Morehaha, coming to a ghetto near you

I have empire that are ready to kill a few

He had an empire set up on his own

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

The maskin' in dire of cavin' in. breakin' empire that's how it seems

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

But its enough to build with the bricks of an empire

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her