This is a song about "Global elite"

It's all i want in this life, success as a hip-hop elite/

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

Your waiste so petite then your hips so elite

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

Got my niggas denying global warming

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

Candies in my pocket, i see you niggas on easter

Weeper, teacher, sprinting creature, to defeat the elite cheater.

Elite geek speaks unique, sleek with mystique, sweet technique

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

I said i got my ass beat

Now that i am elite

One parent above, the other live scared

Half the global wealth is split on one percent