This is a song about "Islam empires"

We living for our worldly desires, building our empires on things we put

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

And don't ever fuckin mention islam

Let's get it on like desert storm, the pentagon for steppin' on,

I'll be cursing out like the people on internet talking about islam

No islam nor hinduism neither christianity....

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

Christianity islam involve the lord