This is a song about "Massacre of jews"

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

In conjunction with the pressure that we're under

Your about to witness a massacre

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

I certainly would not be killing up to a million jews

I bet i get the fall rosay had this summer

You right, this ain't a battle its a massacre

Power, the underrated continent of africa, another massacre,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

Return of the king of flow

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

From critical news to germans burning jews

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Top of my pile of bodies