This is a song about "History of roman monarchy"

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

You tend to repeat yourself like history

You're just history

Hopin' that my niggas see

I love women where ambition that makes buddha

Go down in history like dracula

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

I'll make you history...

Preaching to the choir though

//here we go, make history, yo

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

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

Had a place in history

Plottin' don’t even worry

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

It takes work and alot of dedication to make history,