This is a song about "Global proletarian revolution"

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

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

It ain't where i been

Make a world revolution

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

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

* originally appeared on the "still smokin': chronic 2000" compilation

Passion for global control and economic and social domination

One time give it up for him

Or for a revolution

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

Malcolm x, huey newton, revolution, they stare,

Thats my belief, and imma stick wit it like my semen when i hit it on the bitches

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

The revolution is coming get ready to ride

In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right