This is a song about "Global elite"

The elite don't want you dreaming or reading, let alone leading

I'm late working, i know i didn't come home that evening

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Rep misses a-u-g-a and now i'm going global/

Harvard's elite and pseud-intellectuals had it for ninety years,

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Now that i am elite

I don't know defeat

Your waiste so petite then your hips so elite

If you don't know, maybach is the clique

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Its global enslavement, they've taken over the nation

Passion for global control and economic and social domination

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

Bow down to the elite 'cuz the satanic new world order is here,