This is a song about "Leaning tower of pisa"

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Conquered demonic battles in the tower of babel.

Out of mind out of sight

That's how we make it right

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

And if she be leaning she better be kneeling

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

Fuck with me, end up resting in pisa, in pieces.

Or you can do better on some hate shit

Dumping the whack words making the tower tip

Of the book of your life

I just shake dice

A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite