This is a song about "Federal reserve"

Millions are driven to federal prisons, what goes on in the heads of the victims?

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Thug life niggas and we be ready for whatever

Reporting a federal crime an act of terror

Enslavement until payment handed over by federal agents

Ha, i'm super freaky, no top on the ghini, no flaw in my diamonds

Oh shit reverse the hearse , the curse of eazy coming back slowly and it lurch,

It calls for separation of the federal state and church,

I refuse to be another being on this earth

We will reserve and act like waitresses, we'll take orders,

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

There's several idiots, with the federal syndicates threat to no ends/

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

Reserve on the low low, haters disappeared and i ask where they go though.

It calls for separation of the federal state and church,

His gift is a curse, forget the earth, he's got the urge