This is a song about "False era"

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

They sayin' "fuck the mainstream" this era is a golden age,

'great' gave you false praise and it got to your head

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Get u all wrecked beginning of a new era

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

There's nothing worse than merging, conscience thought with false learning

Kirko paint her walls

Hoarse voice that shit is false

What i do is i channel my aggression with no cable or antenna

With no plans to stop whatsoever, he the greatest in rappad in this era

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

Cause big era is due recreating hiroshima at this rate