This is a song about "Global proletarian revolution"

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Its global enslavement, they've taken over the nation

Hip-hops' revolution is finally underway/

How me holiday? i love it when mommy say

Or for a revolution

One time give it up for him

Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him

Start a fucking movement maybe spark a revolution

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Passion for global control and economic and social domination

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

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

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

Half the global wealth is split on one percent

And non-nigga friends got it with him

Maybe start his own revolution.