This is a song about "Febuary revolution"

Or for a revolution

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

I'm having a frightening fit and being guided quick with the laws that im abiding with

I kill more than the french revolution witch was like off with his head and his and his and his

Scramble like randall if john randle was trynna get him

Then take over the world and start a revolution,

To start the revolution and take out all my crimes in words,

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

Malcolm x, huey newton, revolution, they stare,

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

The revolution is coming get ready to ride

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion

Fuck what i say lets shoot this bitch up like it's the french revolution!/

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

Lack execution i fail but no conclusion in need of a revolution