This is a song about "Guta empire"

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

We building an empire that will be remembered like camelot

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

The maskin' in dire of cavin' in. breakin' empire that's how it seems

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

I'll grow an empire over your dismiss

But its enough to build with the bricks of an empire

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

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

Diamond empire motha fucker we da officials

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

Jump jump bitch right off the empire state

Yeah, i think i'mma cop me that new estate

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

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