This is a song about "Europa universalis four"

You haters put up your guards

Four more tarts playing harps

But not with a four four, but with more of a score

And i'm all that, hit the passenger door

I got sexy ladies all over the floor

And tell the doc you'd be dead at four

Their buzz internet and mines in her net

I just went up four levels of rep

Live from the lamont's rose

I show up with four hoes

Farenheit four fifty one i'm on fire

You ever paid attention in there? me either

Four more tarts playing harps

Please correct me, stretch marks