This is a song about "Greek tragedy"

Maybe it's the way the played it in my hearti knew one day i gotta be a star

Then mourn the childs death as a tragedy years later when his face is reworked at a bar

Don't go to far

Whip bitches with greek tar.

It's a battlejust for tha big money

All this happening to rap is tragedy.

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

If you don't understand you'll be missing out, what a tragedy

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

The bloodshed's reality, it runs thick, it's tragedy

Like miley at vanity fair, its a tragedy/

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

These past couple of days have been nothing but tragedy,

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Something more than reality cause i'm a tragedy waitin happen

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one