This is a song about "Federal reserve"

They is terrycloth with it, i'm italian leather

Reporting a federal crime an act of terror

Y'all niggas about to feel thisbreak out the champagne glasses and the motherfuckin' condoms

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

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

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

It calls for separation of the federal state and church,

But you gotta understand i been broken and this my purge,

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

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

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Enslavement until payment handed over by federal agents

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

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

It calls for separation of the federal state and church,

Kind of chill but every now and then i get this violent urge,