This is a song about "History of roman monarchy"

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

With artillery to disclose the nobility of this arts history

//here we go, make history, yo

Now them broads gon' follow

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Would it alter the course of my history?/

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

I'mma conspiracy theory rollin thru makin history

But we be having that jersey

Had a place in history

The good kid from the ugly city

History, like yo clique will be

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

You tend to repeat yourself like history

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

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