This is a song about "Industrial revolution the wealthy"

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

I could start a revolution with my pad and pen/

With a little bit of passion

Or for a revolution

Just to give her dope dick and ask her for some feedback

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

Lack execution i fail but no conclusion in need of a revolution

And last but not least please don't tell no one

Wealthy tuition, floor already crimson

The wealthy are top two, upper middle class is eight percent,

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain

The life of the wealthy, cruising in my plane

"what are these wealthy tax breaks that you all are asking of?"

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love