This is a song about "Glorious revolution"

Highest form of affection, physical connection

Then take over the world and start a revolution,

Bring me to life, with a glorious hook

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could

Hip-hops' revolution is finally underway/

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

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

Start a fucking movement maybe spark a revolution

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

Until it can be compared to the glorious

A fly nigga, i keep having the gravity grievous

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

Fuck what i say lets shoot this bitch up like it's the french revolution!/

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

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts