This is a song about "Hidden markov chains"

My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

Show the world everyone's hidden noose tied rope

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

My words move like soldiers, my hidden legions/

I wanna grab your wrists and strain some chains

I like my girls skinny with brains

Hidden behind the screens

Ass shots in her seven jeans

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

This type of godly shit i'm spittin', it's hidden,

And i ain't got what it takes

A skinny asian who wears chains

Got me thinking you 2 chains

Blow trees like a hurricane