This is a song about "History of buddism"

Needles in my alley history of murders and rapes,my area is old as hell

Show me some happiness again, i'm going blindi spend my time in this cell, ain't living well

I'll make you history...

They say nothings ever free

I'll make you history...

Trying to catch me riding dirty

With artillery to disclose the nobility of this arts history

Roll along and got tipsy then tonight, tommorow you the mystery

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

You tend to repeat yourself like history

Cause all i want is you, baby

History, like yo clique will be

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Long prequel with me, but that's all history

Ya im about make history

I reel them in, goadomes on see