This is a song about "Gupta empire"

He had an empire set up on his own

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

Jump jump bitch right off the empire state

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

But its enough to build with the bricks of an empire

Nothing will overthrow this empire, theres your news headliner,

Madonna momma, body bottled, you're fine. i'm finer

We building an empire that will be remembered like camelot

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

Or a fake like you out of the blue i'm throwing a mackaveli like you off the empire

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

Snakes ain't got enough nuts to replace mesittin in this, livin hell, listenin to niggas yell

Cause his empire was on fire he will send to hell who desire, who will be punished by gods well

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Diamond empire motha fucker we da officials