This is a song about "Fall of the western roman empire"

Like a tumble weed in the western breeze.

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call

Taste the bitter in your mouth when freedom did fall

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Receive a cult following my own empire

Some tumble and some fall but that's outcome of it all x4

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Mirror mirror on the wall

Imma ball to the day i fall

I'm about to re-killcock it in yo earresurrect and disappearbitch i'm bigger, you small

And in the bible egoism is the beginning of fall, if not the worst sin of all

Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall

Blood is on the leaves through summer but i'll never fall,

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

The golden roman, an omen caused erosion