This is a song about "Global warmin"

Its global enslavement, they've taken over the nation

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

Half the global wealth is split on one percent

Got my niggas denying global warming

They are not confident when im talking

Passion for global control and economic and social domination

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

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

I'm clocking three past six and going postal