This is a song about "Medieval pageant wagons"

This my moment, i'm ready to explode, the angers rising up drop the gun, i'm goin into medieval mode

Can't go to her family, they won't let her stayno money no babysitter, she couldn't keep a job

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

Coking down treats freeing anyone medieval

My rhymes did get me in the pageant, but oh wait

City national bank evolve into shape

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Let's pull some video out of 5th grade pageant

Medieval medical upheaval resorting to severing im lethal,

Tethered together two people there still not classed as my equal,

Now most of us be rootin' for this evil

Might not get a fuck to give and go medieval

I swear it's like this liquor is improving a lot of women

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Torture plans with weapons you could call medieval