This is a song about "Napoleon bonaparte"

Man i hustle, i hustle.

I'm modest, and humble

I think where i went wrong.

Now that you’re gone, gone, gone

And bijies like im out and

I know thats what i trust

Living lives i wish i had

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

I messed up i guess, i will admit

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

But like i said i tried, i

Tears that our fore fathers cry

Cause i promise (cause i promise)

Im so bonkas, im not conscious

I go in i go hard i go ham, i don't stop

We charging you niggas up you like it or not