This is a song about "Gupta empire"

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Nothing will overthrow this empire, theres your news headliner,

We building an empire that will be remembered like camelot

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

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

I'll grow an empire over your dismiss

I guarantee our change whatever we go through

I have empire that are ready to kill a few

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Receive a cult following my own empire

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

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

He had an empire set up on his own

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

Jump jump bitch right off the empire state