This is a song about "How the agricultural revolution changed trade in human history"

Would it alter the course of my history?/

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Look it something they can't ever see

Would it alter the course of my history?

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

They trade semen as their holes fill up by the liter

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

I wouldn't trade you for the world, you're all that i need.

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

And just imagine how the world changed me,

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you

See the drugs changed you, not just physically but in spirit too

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Then take over the world and start a revolution,

They fasting they won't leave me ate

I ain't religious, just for the drug trade