This is a song about "My dayz came to a last"

And the articles of confederation did not last; the constitution came in

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Given a second chance perhaps, just some time to recover from my last relapse,

I know they mad i’m on, but that's too bad cause err shit, i'm here to stay i brought my bags

I came with a fucking grim reaper to take your soul

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

The money ain't running, it's standing still now

Stings cause it had the nerve to splice my last nerve, wow,

My ear's rang, a warning shot came, no time for another prayer.

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

Just fresh out of the ashes it's a detroit fucking classic from when

Chorus 2: i've finally came to my senses all over again,

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Cant hold a candle to my infinate fuckin darkness actin like a narcissist and for the last

I came her to rule my kingdom, i came her to fight for freedom,

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one