This is a song about "Henry the second"

How bout let me kill the track for a second

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Gime a second, busy cookin greens in the kitchen,

Columbus, holla at ya boy

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine

Wishin u was by my side every second all the time

Where every recipient, property of the state

Just got another henry the 8th while it's weighing great,

Im in my fort house stuntin like henry the five/

Have you ever felt like, like you never get life

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

Lay yo' ass down for the three second tan