This is a song about "Kansas history"

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

And now he's telling me "fuck rap" focus on history,

We’re playing the game and saying names to make history,

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Would it alter the course of my history?

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

This aint a joke, this is my life history

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

So look at your history

What them tippers don't see

Had a place in history

But make sure if they do see

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

You ain't in kansas no more like that nigga dorothy

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

You tend to repeat yourself like history