This is a song about "History"

They say nothings ever free

So look at your history

Love is a mystery

You're just history

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I'mma conspiracy theory rollin thru makin history

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

It's a mystery why you think you'd be anything less than history.

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Had a place in history

She so sweet, shortie feed my ego

//here we go, make history, yo

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

He used to be the greatest performer at wrestlemania history

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Would it alter the course of my history?/