This is a song about "Nazi regime"

Fuckin nazi, this crowd ain't your type

I seem to love these whips - a white

I drop bombs like a nazi pilot it's kamikaze now

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

All those who wanna diss me are traitors to the regime

The little cat was practice, for my later regime.

Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen

You ain't never seen

And my civ 5 regime.

Do he make you feel important than how you felt before

Undespitable best extreme teen regime, you scream for more

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

The little cat was practice, for my later regime.

A rebel and a cop, savior and a nazi when it comes to rap/

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag