This is a song about "Events from 1990 2014"

When i'm the master of events n' master the mic

Tie titanium around their neck and watch em panic

Love smothering widows til they freaking under the sheets

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

It ain't nothin' better than a passionate woman

Your time has come, i'm still rare, you're fairly well done

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

I'm promise you're pussy to me fucker you nothin to me

Now its 2014 and last week i got diagnosed with lymes disease,

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Like it's something to see i'm rubbin ya teets, puffin the green

Due to the supervened events that might just go and make some history

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

A turn of events could be eminence or broken promises