This is a song about "Iroquiois confederacy and the constitution"

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

It's written in the constitution and in the laws of fbi, cia, or csi

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

A new world order, with a new constitution

The blacks and the poor and the women given grief,

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

I see the fire and

And get caught, in the moment

Uh, the only hope i had was selling dope

Here's the answer and the antidote:

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Except the niggers and the women and the whites who aren't regal

Constitution, they hurt after losing

Hey you, what the fuck you think you doing

The lexus and the platinum watch and ice on the wrists,

The last of a dying breed too many whack artists