This is a song about "I will not go quietly"

I will tell you more,this is not the end

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

Love sets into cold silhouettes. i was told i will not forget

If i don't finish my work, teach' will go berserk

I'm not saying i'm going to change the world

I've hit the ceiling of what i will go through

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

Burned and sunk, i will not mourn

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

You fucking coward i will not allow it

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Bashin' blacks and trashin' "faggots" sadly will not go out of fashion

A communist i will not be

Ha - so gifted, do it truly